"You'll want to try smacking your lips repeatedly. Like This. You know you do. You'll try it, when I am not around. When you're driving to the city, alone."
"Do you want spaghetti? Aren't you bored with it yet?"
"It is okay. No, you don't like it when I say that. It is not okay."
"It is okay."
"I love you."
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