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Pj: They're...weak. Very weak.
Grey: no. They're nice. Do you think mama's weak?
Pj: I watched mom bitch slap our uncle. She's nice to us. She is far from weak. Dad is though.
Grey: I will never understand your logic.
Pj: different views Grey.
Gradient: thank you. And you didn't say anything bad.
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