Me: I don’t feel well
Mom: Did you eat the plastic fruit again, Gigi?
Me: *throws up plastic banana*
[grocery produce aisle]
ME: Hi, are these genetically modified carrots?
CLERK: No, why do you ask?
CARROT: Yeah, why do you ask?
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Me: I think we need to get out in front of this. If we’re not on top of it, it will roll over us and we’ll never get out from under it. Can everybody get behind that?
Boss: You’re not allowed to talk anymore.
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Stars: We’ve gone over this a million times. You are a geisha caveman.