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| Whats up Mark, remember how we use to dream to be superheroes while we were children. | |
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| Yeah, Bob we use to look crazy running around with capes and with paint on our face. | |
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| I remember how I use to try and run around the house and play but my mother stopped me from playing in the house so much. She told me that a house wasn't a place to play in and it was for warmth. | |
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| Well my mother was a little different, I could run around in my house in my superheroe attire all day without her saying a thing to me. Your mom was just strict | |
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| im glad that my mother was strict because you use to run around your house and tear it to streads. My house was nice yours was a playhouse. | |
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| You're just mad that you couldn't do any thing in your house, while I was palying in my house you probably doing homework like a nerd, Trying your hardest to be smart. | |
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