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Mar. 7th, 2006 03:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
crankylexThings Wrong With My Life, No. 8,355
D = Don
L = me
L: You're wrong.
D: No I'm not! Come look at this, you'll see.
L: I don't give a damn what the paper says, you're still wrong. W-R-O-N-G.
D: We have to go over this. War room?
L: Well, there's not enough room on your desk for us to do it.
D: ... That's how rumors get started.
L: No fair using my lines against me.
D = Don
L = me
L: You're wrong.
D: No I'm not! Come look at this, you'll see.
L: I don't give a damn what the paper says, you're still wrong. W-R-O-N-G.
D: We have to go over this. War room?
L: Well, there's not enough room on your desk for us to do it.
D: ... That's how rumors get started.
L: No fair using my lines against me.
