'Twas a joke. Hopefully we still have things in common. Remember the good old days of exploding grapefruits?
Pretty good for me as well... Did you hear through any of the many sources of useless information that Tracey's staying with me for a while? Are you two still friends at all?
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If you choose well enough, maybe our slender shapes will be safe after all.
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If we don't have Patil and Weasel to keep our vomit reflexes working overtime, maybe you could choose a gal of your own and take their place.
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As for the rest, Miller, call me by my surname if you must refer to me at all.
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I assume you're hoping to be one as well?
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But life is brilliant for me. And yourself?
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Pretty good for me as well... Did you hear through any of the many sources of useless information that Tracey's staying with me for a while? Are you two still friends at all?
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Actually, we're not. And so I hadn't heard. How did that arrangement come about?
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But that should certainly solve our problem.
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