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  "I thought, whoa this guy looks like a total maniac, better not get in his way if I want to remain alive," David replied.
"And I thought... Small," Jack shrugged.
"Small?"
"Yes,"
"Just small?"
"Yeah,"
"....Fair enough," David sighed. In reality it was more like, "I am going to marry this man and make him my wife and I will love him and probably treat him better than anyone I have ever encountered," but Jack rather die than say that.

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