8:23am - (after we drop donna off to work)
ra: so donna doesn't want me to fart around her anymore.
kl: yeah bitch!
ra: that's like asking me not to cry in front of her anymore.

8:32am
ra: man... i might have to go once we get in.
kl: this early?
ra: yeah. i had to take a shit last night, but i got lazy.

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