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Where Are We Going With This?

Yes, I could have said that better, it came out wrong. No, I wasn't trying to be mean, just, rational. Your mother is a fine old woman, but does she need that luxury nursing home, and must it be in Florida? 'Judgmental' - Me! Someone around here needs to be level-headed. No, you can't get a 'boob job,' for God's sake you're 67... Well really, that was unnecessary, the size of my 'dick' has no relevance to this adult conversation. I am sick of that sofa - you go sleep on the damn thing, and please don't grind your teeth that way, they cost me plenty. Honey, where are we going with this? Slam.

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