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Answer a QUESTION with a QUESTION

How am I supposed to remember what night Algebra and I went on a date, or where we went, and why do you care?
 
Haven't you ever heard any of those stories about people who end up on dates with absolute turnips and wondered how that turnip manages to get so many dates?
 
Well, when you do go on a date, doesn't it matter to you whether it sticks to your shoe or not?
 
Did you ever do a web search for "pics of prolific dust bunnies," with safe search turned off?
 
Wouldn't it be ever so pointless to go about frolicking in a place where there isn't even a bit of danger?
 
How can anybody understand the pleasure to be had from a good frolic if they are worried about cuts and bruises?
 
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