| Myself: | Why do you get so nice when you're tired?
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| York: | That is an excellent question. And like most excellent questions, I do not have an answer for it.
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| Myself: | It's like you're happier when you've gone for several days without sleep.
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| York: | That's quite possible. Maybe I'm just too exhausted to give enough of a shit to try to impress you motherfuckers.
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| Myself: | That was kind of a round-about way of saying that.
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| York: | Well see? There you go.
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| Myself: | I love you to death, York-o.
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| York: | Right back atcha, sister. |
