| At work, Joe decided to discuss his cat's death. |
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 | So... your cat hated you, you hated your cat, and you grieved for it still. Okay, if you put it that way. | |
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| My cat died yesterday. I still grieved, even though I knew she didn't like me. | |
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| After work, Joe addressed the same death to Jill. |
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| My cat died yesterday. I still grieved, even though I knew she didn't like me. | |
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| Wow, Joe. You really think she died? Wow. I got a stray cat yesterday. Are you sure she had died? | |
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| Yes, she was lying on the ground when I got home yesterday. I checked her breathing by putting my ear up to her side. So yes, she is dead. | |
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| Wow, Joe. Really? You really, REALLY think she died?! Shame on you, Joe. My cat looks exactly like her. | |
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