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Look, you're all a figment of my imagination, therefore you aren't real people
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| I resent your callous mockery of the life I so carefully pursued and all the years of education toward that goal... | |
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| I think you broke him narrator dude! | |
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Look, Dr. Simmons, either man up and deal or I'll just stop writing you and you'll completely cease to be
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| *sob* ...wife left me for the psycologist in the next building *sob* apparently HE has nicer floor tile patterns *sob* so unfair... | |
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| ...and the genie is out of the bottle! Good luck getting THAT cork back in! | |
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Dang, I didn't think I wrote such a wussy doctor...
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| ...mortgage is past due because I've spent all my money on Netflix and bad summer comedies... | |
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| Let me get my hazmat suit on, the crap is getting deep! | |
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