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fritsthegirl
Floris and Sancho were playing 'make belief' with me this afternoon.
Floris: Let's pretend you're our slave. Now, go to the fridge and get us carrots...beans...banana...celery...lettuce...apple...grass...dandelions...and none of that cabbage you fool!
Sancho: Don't stand there looking at me slave. You heard her, go get our dinner.
Floris: Let's pretend you're our slave. Now, go to the fridge and get us carrots...beans...banana...celery...lettuce...apple...grass...dandelions...and none of that cabbage you fool!
Sancho: Don't stand there looking at me slave. You heard her, go get our dinner.