G and Anna were going back and forth last night and I was dying.
"Can I have some cake now? I'm done with my dinner."
"You haven't eaten your peas, you need to finish them."
"I can't eat these. There is no way I can eat anymore of them."
"Well then I guess you can't eat cake either."
"Yes, I can eat cake, I want some cake."
"Then finish your peas."
"I want cake, it tastes better. These make me want to vomit."
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