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| Son, I don't know how to tell you this, but I want you to know, that no matter what, you will always be my son. | |
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| I think you're space suit is tacky and that you aren't very fashionble. | |
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| Well, You bought me this space suit. | |
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| I bought you that tacky space suit because I don't love you and I wish I never had gotten your mother pregnant to begin with. | |
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| Suddenly I feel tacky and unloved. | |
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