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Nibor returns from his first year of college...
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| So, honey, now that you've got a steady girlfriend and all, well, I thought we should talk about something... | |
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| She's gonna give me the birds and the bees talk now that I'm 19? | |
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| Your father and I, well, we were hoping that, you know, you would wait before doing...you know? You aren't doing that, are you? | |
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And that was our Birds and the Bees talk. Seven years later, my mom discovered I drank beer, too.
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| Oh. Well, never mind then. | |
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| Mom, the really sad part is, this is the way it actually happened. | |
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