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| Billy, i heard you stole popsicles out of your teacher's desk today | |
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| Doug was doing it, and i couldn't say no. i'd look like a chicken | |
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| you can always say no, Billy | |
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| even when you come into my bedroom after mom's fallen asleep? | |
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| even then, son. i won't listen of course, but at least you'll be acting like a man then. damn Shakespeare club's turning you into a sissy. | |
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| it was either that or Horseback riding and what with my bum bum aching... | |
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