Starlight: I'M SORRY!! I didn't realize you were better friends with that beat-up old wagon than you were with ME!!
Trixie: Well, it's EASY when the wagon is a BETTER FRIEND!!
I can tell! Just like the heavy clutter you keep inside your sh&thouse of a cart, you can't seem to make empathetic sense of your friend's suffering as you trap yourself in a clutter of narcissism inside your cracked noggin of yours!
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