Gammers. Immune to all kinds of logic.
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He really means it. You will never sleep in again. Like a boss.
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Hey dad, remember when I killed that butterfly, and you said "No butter for a week" ? Mom just killed a cockroach ...
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These people love me, feed me and shelter me. They must be God.
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