It's almost like endearment. Your last name is your identity, and I make fun of other people's names just as muich as my names is made fun of. It almost comes naturally.
I have a friend int he marines, his last name is Bobb. They call him Boob.
It was the best of times and the worst of times. I know not what course others may take, but as for me, give me liberty or give me death. Thar she blows! This above all,--to thine own self be true. Four-score and seven years ago, our forefathers brought forth on this continent your mom.
To be or not to be, that is the question. Whether it is nobler of the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, or to take arms against a sea of consequences.
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I have a friend int he marines, his last name is Bobb. They call him Boob.
That is annoying.
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Or something.
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To be or not to be, that is the question. Whether it is nobler of the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, or to take arms against a sea of consequences.
Aye, there's the rub.
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