Marash Boy: It's all your fault!
Marash Girl: What?
Marash Boy: You wouldn't let me get a hair cut last week, and when I returned to Springfield on Sunday afternoon, and was walking across Main Street, a young boy asked as he was riding past me on his bike, "Would you like to buy some marijuana, sir?" First time that's ever happened! And it's all your fault!
hahaha! I've noticed it's longer, and I like it that way!
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