You Would Have Overheard It
- What I leaned from Under The Tuscan Sun today...actually, are you planning on reading that?
- I want to read it, at some point.
- Okay. In the meantime: you don't like figs.
- Sure I do.
- You think you do. But you don't.
- Maybe I don't want to read it?
- I think you probably do, actually. But you still don't like figs.
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