Alright, who peed in my orange juice?
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Mother, you are not sixteen years old
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I wonder who my next husband will be
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Now, where did I leave my other earring?
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You spilt the milk?
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Michala WHO?
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Libby prepared herself to enter Egremont's World Gurning Championship
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No, Daniel, of course you're not boring me. Not at all
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Libby vowed never to have botox injections again
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See, I am capable of smiling from time to time
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Libby couldn't believe quite how much Karl was beginning to resemble Susan
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Libby could only stand helplessly as her hair burst into flames
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