Fuel your imagination.
I HAVE SOME FOOD IN MY POCKET. NOT THE EDIBLE FOOD, THE FOOD YOU EAT. I HAVE SOME FOOD FOR THOUGHT
You know what, Mr. "Doesn't seem like he knows what he's talking about but is actually pretty wise"?
What's that, Mrs. "Goes through 500 emotions every hour of the day"?
I love you a lot.
Yeah, you're okay, too.
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