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Everything’s OK I promise. I forgive you. it’s OK don’t worry about it. Everythings going to be OK.
I love you. I love you so much. I love you more than there are grains of sand on every beach, of every planet, of every galaxy of in the universe. And I need you in my life. I need you more than humans need water and food to survive.
You mean more to me than Home Depot means to Mr. Ladrado. You mean more to me than just anything. You mean more to me than golden diamonds mean to the greediest burglar.
And, you’re just the most perfect most beautiful girl in all of the world, and I love you so much. I hope you enjoy watching this baby girl [kisses the air].
See you at school tomorrow baby girl. I love you. [laughs] I do, it’s true. I love you more than anything else in the world [laughs]. Bye baby girl, stay perfect just for me.
This leads to so many important questions, like: were the Cars Little Boy and Fat Man nukes sentient? Was it a suicide mission? Are ALL Cars nuclear weapons sentient? Did Tsar Bomba have a personality?
What kind of car was Car Hitler? A VW? A forklift?
Was there a Cars 9/11? Were the planes hijacked, or were the planes themselves radicalized?
I could go on