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| Clovis! What are the odds I would find you on this busy urban street? I have a question, I have been meaning to ask you. I have you in the secret santa grab bag and I was wondering what you would like | |
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| Sam... This is quite awkward. Under my name on the sheet of paper I listed three items any of which would work quite well as a gift. | |
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| Yeah, I saw that, but I wanna get you something real good! Don't worry about the price. | |
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| Well, I suppose I'd like a time machine so I can go back in time and stop you from ruining the surprise of who got me in the Secret Santa until Christmas day. It is one of my favorite traditions. | |
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| You fucked up Sam. I HATE YOU! | |
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