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"A good conversation always involves a certain amount of complaining. I like to bond over mutual hatreds and petty grievances."
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"Marriage would change hardly anything between us, except that we would end our arguments in a much more satisfying way. And of course I would have extensive legal rights over your body, your property, and all your individual freedoms, but I don't see what's so alarming about that."
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