So I guess evidence points to this...not being some kind of weird psychotic break. I don't know how I feel about it! But moving on: I have my own address now! So if anyone...wants that, uh, it exists. I don't know. It's crazy, you know, like not long ago ago I was in Cara's spare room and she was like SWEETIE DO I NEED AN OLD PRIEST AND A YOUNG
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I promise I'll only kill you if you get that stupid song stuck in my head one more time.
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Them's fighting words, sparky.
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You can never win. You don't know the kind of people I've lived with.
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Well, you don't know the kind of girl I am, either.
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You're right, I don't, seeing as you've got the foulest mouth I ever heard on a young mom.
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I come by it honestly.
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Promise you won't steal my stuff?
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How's your brat?
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The spawn's doing good! We're just cruising.
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Cruising?
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Relaxing. Kinda.
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Hard to relax when you're so far from home.
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Yeah. I don't know, home wasn't really relaxing.
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