my mom used to give me chewable vitamins and my dad would say they're no better than chiclets, and she'd take me to church and he'd tell me that was just a good sales racket with no inventory, and she'd get me a hamburger and he'd tell me that was rat meat. that was my childhood
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"that's real life...that's reality" my old man would say when discussing a subject like that
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