"Does it smell like cookies to you?"
"Or fresh baked bread."
"Mmm. Yeah."
"I think it's a good sign that we're really tired and really hungry when we start to think forklift exhaust smells delicious."
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by the way I like the cd you made me sorry i haven't told you yet, well one song sounds like its an asain fight song, but other then that one, its a good one to dance to.
Glad you like it, M. Thanks for the haircut. Sorry I wrote about someone putting it down. Right after I got my haircut, two other guys at work did, too. So I think it inspired them.
And another guy at work always calls me Keanu or "Jonny Utah" practically everyday for the past six months and the other day he came up to me and said, "You don't look like Keanu anymore. Now you look like Demi Moore." But he was back to calling me Keanu the next day.
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