"..."
"..."
"I think… you might be right?" He said, a smile forming on his lips.
"I think… you might be right?" He said, a smile forming on his lips.
He stepped forward slowly, squinting with exaggerated suspicion as if the Taco Bell had personally insulted his ancestors.
"That ain’t food, Guardian! That's regret in paper bags... You know Hank's gonna see the wrappers and give me the lecture"
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He stepped forward slowly, squinting with exaggerated suspicion as if the Taco Bell had personally insulted his ancestors.
"That ain’t food, Guardian! That's regret in paper bags... You know Hank's gonna see the wrappers and give me the lecture"
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