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Originally Posted by
Tegz
"You can't tell me how to SAY things." West said and picked up his spoon. He dug it into the custard without even looking.
And just to be facetious and difficult, he dipped one of the jelly slugs in the custard too, and then theatrically ate THAT.
"I'm not. You can ask however you want." As long as he asked.
Finally noticing the dessert, she picked up a utensil and prodded at the custard, speaking up again after a moment or two.
"You can do all of these proper things like fix up a shed and make the insides presentable and put all that effort in for just one evening, but you can't ask me to be your girlfriend properly?" People asked proper questions on proper dates.
He specified. His fault.