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| Jon, it makes me uncomfortable how you're always "fawning" over me! hehe | |
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| Um, but I don't fawn over you. | |
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| No, that was a joke, see? You know, because I'm a fawn and all. | |
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| Uh, but you're not a fawn. You're a pink cow who lives in my closet. | |
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| DAMMIT, JON! WHY CAN'T YOU LOVE ME FOR WHO I REALLY AM!?! | |
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| ...which is a pink cow who needs to stop watching Bambi while dropping acid. | |
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