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| Did you have lunch with your parents? | |
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| That in itself is another opportunity for them to cut me down while playing dumb. | |
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| "I don't know what to make you anymore?" | |
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| "It was good enough when you were growing up!" | |
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| "If eating a pork chop is wrong, I don't want to be right." | |
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| "Wittle baby won't eat his meatsy-weatsy." No Mom, I don't want that little spoon and plate anymore! Yes, I'll take the bib because sometimes I still dribble, but I will tie it myself, thank you! | |
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