I'm late, I need to go. She would love to hem three more pants before she leaves.
Hand over the (cell phone, iPod, etc.). It's against school rules. If I whine and call her mean she'll let me keep it.
I'm afraid of spiders. I should dangle one by her nose.
I don't feel so well. Want a piece of cake loaded with frosting roses?
I'm too busy to take on another project right now. Her life is mine.
Maybe I should hire an interpreter to flick people's noses when they miss the translation.
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