Person B: Mhm.
Person A: Thank God I got home. I was dead tired and all I wanted to do was pass out. And then your Dad started complaining about dinner.
Person B: Yeah Mom.
Person A: Here I was ready to die after running around all day taking my mother to doctor after doctor-I took her to the hospital! I didn't get to sit down all day and all your father did was whine about how I didn't make dinner.
Person B: Ok.
Person A: And then he complains about you. Ha! He's just like you!
Person B: Hey. Mom I'm not-
Person A: The same exact. Like a drop of water.
Person B: (sighs) Thats all I hear. You're just like your mother! You're just like your father! So what, I got the worse from both of you?
Person A: (laughs) I guess you did. Wait. When does you father say you act like me?
Person B: I don't know.
Perosn A: How do you act like when he says it?
Person B: I don't know Mom. Like you.
Person A: Well, I just want to know, you know, so that I know how I act.
Person B: Yeah.
Perosn A: I shouldn't have to worry about how I act right? My father loved my mother no matter what she did.
Person B: Mhm.
Person A: Listen to me. Don't ever get married.
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