PAPA JOHNS EMPLOYEE: what can I get you
ME: I’ll take a large *forgetting the word pizza* cheese frisbee
Me: hello refrigerator, may I have some ice cubes
Refrigerator: how many
Me: idk like four
Refrigerator: you may have four (voice turns evil while dispensing) HUNDRED
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Him: Do you know what your problem is?
[showing my family to coworker]
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“You named your daughter Jack?”
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Me: Can I get a sick note?
Doctor: Here u go.