Although I (theoretically) could have, I did not write this.
"House, we've got a serious problem," Bra said, bursting into his office, where he was playing MarioKart on his GameBoy Advance SP.
"What is it now?" House asked, "A psychological problem?"
"How did you know?" Bra asked.
"I didn't, I guessed."
"Damn good guess, then. Listen, my father just
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