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Ooh ooh, I got it: “An unstable childhood with broken parental figures, compounded exponentially by an absurd amount of emotional trauma from personal tragedy, possibly coupled with a mental chemical imbalance, and perpetuated by an aversion to seeking help!”
Some people are smart enough to never ask this question. Some people are smart enough to never ask Dina this question.
My favorite part is that Daniel The Dog, upon hearing that Joyce screamed merely because she had a dirty thought, is all “fuck this i’m going back to sleep.”
My pal Graham’s dad is an immigrant from the UK, and when I met him, I was addressed as my online handle. It was delightful. I expressed my glee in comic strip form. Edit: Graham got engaged today so huzzah
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