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| hey dad, i think i have a cold... | |
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| remember what i told you about calling me "dad" | |
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| sorry, i am not "the drunk convict who lost their seed in my cottage cheese for thighs mother" and if i were your son i "would be able to hold my liquor and get out of this town" | |
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| that kid of yours is begining to brighten up...we are starting to see eye to eye on somethings | |
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| i knew that you guys would become friends in time | |
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