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| That's great. Treat her right. Don't make me have to get involved. | |
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| If I DO have to involve myself, I will take that cast-iron skillet, beat you into a pulpy, meaty soup and dispose of you. And there won't be a fucking thing you can do about it. | |
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| I just remembered, kids are a dealbreaker. Give your mom my regards! | |
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