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I wonder if I'll be able to wait for my mom to send The Incredibles DVD to us.
I wonder why she insists on buying us the new Disney DVDs....and then makes us wait weeks and weeks for them.
I wonder if it's a control issue?
I wonder if she's trying to drive us all nuts?
Or...I wonder if she just means well.
Nah. She's a maddening control freak.
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Miles: It tastes like the back of a f*ing L.A. school bus. Now they probably didn't de-stem, hoping for some semblance of concentration, crushed it up with leaves and mice, and then wound up with this rancid tar and turpentine bull****. F*in' Raid. Jack: Tastes pretty good to me.
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