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No. I can.
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No, what I mean is, you shouldn't talk.
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What? Like, ever?
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Yeah, "Ever" would be wonderful.
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But from now on, especially not in front of other people.
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They might freak out and want to dissect your brain.
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Dissect? That's a bit extreme.
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There's an easy explanation as to why I can talk.
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It's a simple combination of cuteness and magic.
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Okay. Here we go. One BLT.
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And one order of carrot cake a la mode, topped with, quote,
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Whatever candy you have laying around back there. Unquote.