Only the hippest. Although I'm relearning what it means to be hip in the last year or so. Being stuck in a mental institution for 17 years puts a damper on keeping up with popular culture. They had this awful pudding there. Terrible place.
...And yes, I would and always will prefer my son. I've always wanted a daughter, but Peter is my boy. My precious child. [And he starts to lose it.] I can't-- I can't lose him. I have to find him. I have to or the worlds will end and-- I can't. I can't lose him again.
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...And yes, I would and always will prefer my son. I've always wanted a daughter, but Peter is my boy. My precious child. [And he starts to lose it.] I can't-- I can't lose him. I have to find him. I have to or the worlds will end and-- I can't. I can't lose him again.