Well, gum, here you are again.
I know.
How do you always get stuck in these situations?
I don’t know.
You think you would learn. Last time it was the boy with wolf teeth. Before that, just dentures.
You think I’d learn.
But you don’t. You never learn.
Maybe we should continue to talk about it and I will remember next time.
But that’s what we did last time.
I know. I’m not as slick as I’d hoped.
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