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Oh? You’re approaching me? Instead of running away, you’re coming right to me? Even though your crippling social anxiety is coming up with countless reasons why this is a terrible idea?
I can’t ask for more ketchup without getting closer.
Oh ho! Then get the fuck out of my restaurant.
This is how i envision every interaction with the public going tbh
Get the fuck out of my lemmy
/s
Thanks you too! fuck whyd i say that
God this feels way too familiar…
Understandable, have a nice day!
But it’s ketchup. That’s too important! :3
