Izzy: Do you want to go get gelato?
Friend: No.
Izzy: Gelato is ice cream.
Friend: Okay!
And so we went to have gelato. Izzy lapped up of every morsel of his but his friend was not so keen on it. And funny, but I finished every drop of mine and my friend didn't like hers that much either. Like mother like son?
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What's not to like? Craziness!
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