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| Mom, my tummy hurts. I drank a bottle of some blue stuff I found under the sink. | |
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| Christ! You're twenty two! I thought we agreed you wouldn't eat the stuff with the Mr. Yuck stickers! | |
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| I thought maybe you might have filled them with punch this time. | |
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| I'm trading you in for a dog. | |
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