Sunday, 4 March 2012

Miranda and Brian.

"Oh, Brian".
"Oh, Miranda"
"Brian, you really should stop doing that thing with the bread"
"Miranda, I thought you loved it?"
"I don't, I really wish you'd stop"
"Well, okay. I'm not sure there is much left for us to do then"
"Leave me then"
"Miranda, I didn't mean it that way. Its just I am a man. I have needs, and I thought you did too"
"Leave me then"
"Fine, fuck you. I thought I was doing the right thing, how the fuck am I supposed to know what ducks eat"

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