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I babysit the little boy next door named Nolan Last night, I was looking after my niece and nephew, and I felt sick. My little brother Gary has Asperger's Syndrome.
(I witness a medium-sized customer, wearing a business suit, ordering coffee.) Customer: “I thought I told you to make a double-double with milk, not this swill with cream!” Cashier: “I’m sorry, sir.