Here's the thing:
Most of the time I do not like you. I find you shallow and offensive. I find you rude and condescending. I think you're a brat and a bully.
But every once in a while you say something that I can really relate to.
Like today, when you didn't want to go to that family reunion? Yeah, I can totally relate. The fact that the reunion was your in-laws? I can relate to that, too.
I'm trying to come up with some profound lesson in this. Maybe I should learn that there is something to like in everyone. Maybe I should not hate you and just like you for who you are.
Or maybe family reunions are just universally hated.
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