"I don't know how to cook spaghetti bolognese though I think you needcheese parmesan ."
"Don't forget the ground meat."
"Who decided the dog wanted Italian for her birthday dinner?"
From the corner came a slight whine.
"The dog..."
"I don't have the energy tor this. The dog's birthday is not a recognized holidayone still needs to go to work. I volunteer." I grabbed my purse and left.
Behind me I heard the dog whimper an NC17 level of swearing and the sounds of pots and pans hitting the floor. My romantic partner was upset too.
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