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Really? I love it.
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Well, this is the nicest present
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you boys have ever given me.
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And you know what? I'm going to put it out on the front porch
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the whole neighborhood can enjoy it.
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Lynette knew she'd cherish the memory of that moment
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for the rest of her life.
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The memory of that moment was ruined the very next day.
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Mrs. Mccluskey, why are you taking my flower pot?
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Because it's mine.
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Your boys stole it off my porch.
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No, no, no. My sons made that for me for Valentine's Day!