[Faces are hard right now. It's sort of hard to focus on anyone when they're not moving, but Josh just sort of has to figure that's another symptom of his declining mental health. Surely it wouldn't be anything else.
He looks at the green beans. He has nothing but disapproval for those beans.]
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He looks at the green beans. He has nothing but disapproval for those beans.]
No way, bro. That shit'll shrink your dick.
[100 percent scientific fact, right there.]