I
made spaghetti sauce again last night.
Me: I think it turned out really good, but I'm not sure you'll like it. You'll probably like it.
Austin: When have I ever not liked your spaghetti sauce?
Me: I know you always say that you like it, but that doesn't really mean anything.
Austin: Well, how can you tell when I'm telling you the truth.
Me: I can't.
Austin, maniacal smile: I love you.
Me: I think it turned out really good, but I'm not sure you'll like it. You'll probably like it.
Austin: When have I ever not liked your spaghetti sauce?
Me: I know you always say that you like it, but that doesn't really mean anything.
Austin: Well, how can you tell when I'm telling you the truth.
Me: I can't.
Austin, maniacal smile: I love you.
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