Me:
"There is no flipping way I am trying to stay alive without you around. Imagine the horror my life would be. "
Miss Amy:
"Naw, when I die, you'll be 67 and you'll just hook up with the cutie down the street. you've admired his orthopedic shoes and sweater vests for the past 7 years. The time has come to tie the knot. That doesn't sound like such a horror."
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