| dean: | hey sammy i gotta talk to you about something
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| sam: | k
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| dean: | so...so it's like this all right
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| dean: | you know how i love pie the best
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| sam: | *sigh* yes i know how you love pie the best
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| dean: | yeah, i always did. since i can remember.
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| dean: | and if anybody ever even asked me to eat cake--
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| sam: | you'd throw a bitch fit
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| dean: | i'd politely decline, shut up sammy i'm talking
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| dean: | anyway, all my life it was pie and not cake, not ever.
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| dean: | but imagine that one day this cake came into my life
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| dean: | this really amazing cake
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| dean: | like it looks like the most delicious thing to sit on a plate
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| dean: | plucked from god's own dessert tray if you will
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| dean: | and i'm like, damn, i need to eat this cake right now
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| dean: | and it's not like i don't still love pie, right, like pie is still awesome
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| dean: | but this cake looks so good that i might never eat pie again
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| dean: | i could see myself making sweet love to this cake for the rest of my life
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| sam: | dean wat
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| sam: | what are you even saying
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| dean: | i might be a little bit gay for cas |
