WIFEY: "You're a good wife."
ME: "Thank you."
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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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Getting those baked-on bits off is the way to a woman's heart... as is baking them on there in the first place. Seriously. Fry up a can of Franco-American mac 'n' cheese and THEN scrub the pan, and she'll be your cuddleslave* for life.
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* I do not endorse the use of the term "cuddleslave". Furthermore, I'm not really sure this works. But it sounds good in theory.
You cleaned the pan because you needed it, huh.
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