I woke up this morning and found a whole box of donuts downstairs. Naturally I reach for the jelly ('cause there's no boston cream) and Andy. Starts. Crying. He smacks me and he's like "Noooo!" And me, being the wonderful older sister that I am, tell him to eat it then if he wants it so much.
Sob whimper. "I don't want it!"
WTF. You don't want it but
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