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| Can you clean the guinea pigs' cage? | |
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| In a minute, hon. I'm playing Grand Theft Auto. | |
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| Why do you like that stupid game so much? | |
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| Because, unlike in real life, I can open fire into a crowd of library patrons anytime I want, or hurl a molotov cocktail at politicians cutting our budget. | |
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| Wait a minute... library patrons? Budget cutting politicians? | |
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| I like to assign meaning to my quarry. | |
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