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THAYER: LOL MY ASS YOU ARE
THAYER: I BROUGHT TACOS
LINCOLN: OK FINE ONE SECOND
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BABE LINCOLN ✉ THAYERAPY
THAYER: LOL MY ASS YOU ARE
THAYER: I BROUGHT TACOS
LINCOLN: OK FINE ONE SECOND
BABE LINCOLN ✉ THAYERAPY
THAYER: I'm sorry Freud, what was that?
THAYER: I couldn't hear you when you slipped.
LINCOLN: IT WAS AN ACCIDENT.
LINCOLN: I'M DONE WITH YOU. GOOD NIGHT.
BABE LINCOLN ✉ THAYERAPY
THAYER: uh no
THAYER: donald duck is going to kiss your boo boo.
THAYER: that sounded so weird pretend that didn't sound so weird
LINCOLN: can dicks even kiss
LINCOLN: dUcks
BABE LINCOLN ✉ THAYERAPY
THAYER: DID THEY TRIP GOOFY?
THAYER: WHAT KIND OF ASSHOLE
THAYER: where's max
THAYER: maximillian will take that punk dOWN
LINCOLN: wow you're making me rely on my not even real son for comfort
BABE LINCOLN ✉ THAYERAPY
THAYER: WHAT DID YOU DO TO YOUR KNEE AND HOW
LINCOLN: A KID TRIPPED ME AND IT HURT PLS FIX IT
BABE LINCOLN ✉ THAYERAPY
THAYER: i was thinking a trench coat with nothing underneath
THAYER: show up at your door and it's like
THAYER: TA-DA!
LINCOLN: HOCUS POCUS ETC ETC
LINCOLN: go with clothed
LINCOLN: but you can smooch my scraped knee if you're feeling really desperate
BABE LINCOLN ✉ THAYERAPY
THAYER: clothed or nah?
LINCOLN: do you just travel naked often?
Well I love Goofy, it makes you feel any better! He’s such a sweetheart and I always felt bad for him in his movies.
He’s a legend and I loved Max so much as a kid. I mean, I love me some dashing princes but give me a loser teenager to relate to any day of the week.
Well if I ever happen to get one I’ll be sure to let Molly know that it’s allowed on her shoulder, if only to amuse you. I could, but I feel I should make sure my own child is cared for before I start blowing money on another.
If it’s a teeny puppy, we could MAYBE pull it off. A baby is way more exciting than a puppy, if only because I trust you’ll raise a little peach and not an evil jerk.
I see I should have chosen to forgo nicknames.. An Iggy is a dog! It stands for Italian Greyhound and while they are small, I don’t think one would fit on anybody’s shoulder.
THAT’S TEN TIMES CUTER, I’M HERE FOR IT. You could always wait and get one later.
I suppose that would build up a slight immunity to embarrassment, wouldn’t it?
I feel like I’ve gotten protective of Goofy. More people should love him. Or at least not think it’s fun for him to fall on his big head.
BABE LINCOLN ✉ THAYERAPY
THAYER: so you want me to strip down, is what you're saying?
LINCOLN: omg no
LINCOLN: but you could come over tonight if you wanted
Truuu. Like, they whine to go and then once they’re there they have a breakdown and cry for like, no reason? Kids confuse me. Okay, yes. You clearly have amazing taste. Have you tried The Tonight Dough? Because it’s like a mouth orgasm.
I HAVEN’T. I can’t believe this didn’t wind up on my radar. It looks INCREDIBLE. I need to get some asap. A dude can never have too many mouth orgasms.
I saw the most beautiful little Iggy through the window of the pet store today and very nearly keeled over with how precious it was. I think I would have gone home with it if the smell of the store didn’t make me sick… Would anyone like to volunteer to go back and adopt it for me?
Only if we can pretend it’s actually a chameleon and let it hang out on Molly’s shoulder sometimes.
No, but you might have to quit your night on. If kids are eggs, I want to crack all of them and make myself an omelette, to be honest.
But that would probably be a pretty gross omelette ‘cause they’re so rotten and all.
I have nightmares about this very thing happening to me. Is your dignity also fine?
It’s about as bruised as it can be when I’ve already committed myself to doing The Perfect Cast everyday, even if most of the kids have no idea what’s happening.
BABE LINCOLN ✉ THAYERAPY
THAYER: you're telling ME
LINCOLN: well, you can take the black off now