Mom: You should visit with friends.
Daughter; all my friends are in church.
Mom: good for them. Honey, but what are you doing to do with all those pale faces?
You are going to be a wall-flower. Like Ms Stuart from the second-street. Never was married. Never had any fun in life. No children. No relatives. She had menopause at 40 years old.
Daughter: mom. Mom. Stop. It’s a bout God in the church. And there are some nice guys there.
Mom: who? Those violin players? Please. The fun die there.
Daughter: I have choir rehearsal. Bye mom.
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