Conversation overheard in the backseat of the car today:
Paige: Hannah will you marry me?
Hannah: Nah, you stink.
Paige: I'll wear perfume every day.
Hannah: Are you sure you want to marry me? I'm a sloppy kisser you know.
Paige: That's OK. I won't kiss you after we're married.
Hannah: Oh, OK then.
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I love it!
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