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I hope our new dad is a blond.
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I can't take it anymore!
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Edith didn't paint the underwear! I did it!
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What? You painted all those underpants, Linda?
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Oh, I couldn't help it.
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Those anuses were haunting me in my sleep.
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Anus! Anus! Anus!
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No...!
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You were the one who said we had to support your sister.
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I did support her, until I figured out a way
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to destroy her art while preserving her feelings
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and blaming someone else.