Vingo: He'll move here.
Rookie: He'll live with who?
Me: Yes, Rookie, he'll live with a Sea Turtle.
Rookie: Oh, no, that's my Mom.
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Tuesday, 3 November 2009
Gimme Some Secret Sauce
Me: I hate sauce.
Rookie: What?
Me: I hate sauce.
Rookie: What?
Me: I HATE SAUCE!
Rookie: You have AIDS, what?
Rookie: What?
Me: I hate sauce.
Rookie: What?
Me: I HATE SAUCE!
Rookie: You have AIDS, what?
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