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Day 129

“Yes, dear.”  “No, dear.”  “Yes, dear”  “I like the new apartment too, dear.”  “No, dear.” “Why did I ever get married?”  Wait…did I just say that…  “What?  I would never say anything like that, dear!  You must have misheard me!”  “Yes, dear.”  “No, dear.”  “Why do you need to bring your Mother into this, dear?”  “No, dear.”  “Yes, dear.”  “Sigh.”  “No, dear, you must have misheard me again.”  “Yes, dear.”

~Curtis in /\/\onTana! {!-{>

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