They would both reach for the last hot dog at the same time, glaring, fire in each of their gazes. They would scream at each other, and, in a fit of pique, each would begin eating from opposite ends.
By the time they both got to the middle of the hot dog: love.
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Sadly, I don't share.
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Except when he's having that one dream where the twi'leks come out of the cake.
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By the time they both got to the middle of the hot dog: love.
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