"There are some things in life I can't handle, y'know?"
"Well, yeah... But-"
"-Some things. That are just. Like..."
"Hardcore? Intense? Out of control crazy?"
"No."
"No?"
"Gross."
"What?"
"Some things are just... Gross. This is."
"It's a chick feeding a baby on a park bench. It's none of the above adjectives."
"...Gross."
"Come on; why? Cause we're in public?"
"Nope."
"Cause there's a boob out?"
"Nah."
"Then what?"
"Just... It. All of it... Yikes."
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