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You were right, mom.
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He's not trustworthy.
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He's not.
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Oh, God
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I'm so sorry you got hurt.
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And, Ivy, from the bottom of my heart,
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I'm so sorry for how I hurt you.
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I'm so sorry about Oscar.
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And I'm sorry that we don't have
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a white picket fence, you know,
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and I don't know how to make a turkey
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or do any of the mom things that moms are supposed to do.