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| You know, sometimes I marvel at just how wonderful my life is. I have you, great friends and family, a good job, we're not up to our ears in debt... | |
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| OH SHIT, THE TERRORISTS ARE COMING! SUICIDE BOMBERS! ANTHRAX! OH LORD HELP US, WE'RE UNDER ATTACK! | |
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| What the hell is wrong with you? This is the 3rd time this week you've freaked out like that, talking about how the terrorists are coming to get us. | |
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| Why is everyone looking at us so strangely, with tears welling up in their eyes? | |
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| I'm never going on another walk with you again. | |
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