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*drives you to the moon*
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That was really fast.
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Ikr? That'll be $1,000,000.00
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H-...how about a high five?
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How about $2,000,000.00
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How about $3.50.
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How about no
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I give really good high fives.
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So do i *high fives your face!* Pay up!
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Hang on, taxis don't go to the Moon.
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*waits, and keeps meter running*
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We're just in a grey alley, aren't we?
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<.< >.> [spoiler]yes[/spoiler]
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Oh...well...the stars look nice tonight.
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Indeed they do
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This better not be a date.
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Wot?!
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Did you just discreetly take me on a data?
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Did YOU?!
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You were the one driving! This is either a potential murder or a poorly planned out data!
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[spoiler]it's a murder[/spoiler]
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Well, this is the worst date ever.
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*digs nails into your neck, rips your throat out*
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Literally the second worst date I've been on.
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*notices you're still talking* *rips tongue out*