Tate (with the long hair that hangs in his face): Hey, Mike, you wanna chase my cousin at recess today?
Mike: What?
Tate: I told my cousin that we were chasing her.
Mike: Oh, I can't today!
Tate: Oh, why not?
Mike (with a smirk on his face): Well, I'm being chased today. Bill is absent, so the girl that chases him told me she would be chasing me at recess.
Oh, if only life were always this simple!
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