Salon Assistant: (washing my hair and discussing life) …if we perish, we perish.
Me: Dayum… the words of a 21-year-old.
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Fabienne: Silicon Valley is too much. Everyone is smart and on a hoverboard.
Ray: They also got a new cat, which they made me follow on Instagram. His or her name is Snow Pea.
Me: WHO ARE WE? WHAT HAVE WE BECOME?
Ava: We are just animals trying to survive. Man, we are more simple than we think.
Becca: (looks at photo) …what IS that?
Me: That’s us uncorking wine in matching shirts.
Iris: Just wanted to tell you to be honest and straight with you, but if you need me to set fire to his apartment, I will.
Don: The tickets were $250 each!
Me and Ally: (gasps)
Don: USD.
Me and Ally: (gasps)
Don: Wait, it doesn’t end there. There was a $75 service fee.
Me and Ally: (opens mouths to gasp)
Don: EACH.
Ally: (covers mouth)
Me: (rolls up sleeve and thrusts arm in middle of table to display goosebumps)
Don and Ally: (howls loudly in horror)
Sai: It’s fucked up. You guys should watch it. You’d like it. (smiles)
Sean: Oh, I see, I see.
Sean: (mutters to himself) No, I don’t actually see.
Dilsher: And he was also like, “No, we only recruit at executive level,” and I was like, “Well, your head is shaped like a box.”
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