I infiltrated the enemy and became one with them.
Soon I found myself enchanted by their way of life.
I'm a duck now.
Sell the house. Sell the kids. Find Someone Else.
Quack
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Surely, "if you can't beat them, join them"!
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Bwahahahahaha. You made me laugh out loud.
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Fowl water doggo!
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