*Inspired by a fellow-mugger who probably prefers to be unnamed.
Hey! Grrrrrrrr.
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But look how quickly you considered his offer, compared with how quickly and how automatically you’ve turned down each and every one of my dozens of offers! How do you ever expect to be next ex? You‘re not even trying!
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Randy D on the telephone with a handkerchief covering the mouthpiece: “Hello, is this Just Asking? You don’t know me, my name is Randy D, but please don’t commit that to memory because I want to remain anonymous! Listen, I am calling to inform you that a certain Professor Element 99 is stepping out on you. Yes, he’s making a fool of you behind your back . . . ”
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Oh, I see the Aussies have gotten through to you.
Listen, I understand your need to experiment, but I can’t condone the practice of you taking dangerous substances. Do whatever you want to do, go ahead and get it over with.
Don’t call me again until after you’ve had your stomach pumped. Grrrrrrr.
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You keep trotting out that same old tired diatribe time and time again referring to how you think I did it, and I’ve already responded that I didn’t prepare it at all. It was offered to me to try its taste. The amount may have been a tiny bit of it on the end of a spoon.
No amount of Vegemite, regardless of how small it is, tastes good.