ME: "I'm waiting for coffee."
WIFEY: "But what are you doing?"
ME: "I'm waiting for coffee."
WIFEY: "What are you doing in HERE?"
ME: "I'm waiting for coffee."
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"It's over for us. If this oil comes ashore, it's just over for us," Rowell said angrily, rubbing his forehead. "Nobody wants no oily shrimp."
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Making coffee in the bathroom again?
All I can say is, poor Wifey. She's got a long road ahead of her.
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