waiter: 'what sides do you want, ma'am? onion rings, fries or fruits?'
me to friend: 'you choose...'
friend: 'what do you want?'
me: 'they don't have what i want so just be the one to choose...'
friend: 'you want fries, right?'
me: 'choose what you want...'
friend: 'you don't like fruits?'
me: 'get what you want...'
friend: 'onion rings?'
me: 'up to you...'
friend: 'what do you want?'
me: 'gggaaaahhhhh!!! i told you to be the one to choose, stop asking me!!!'
friend to server: 'oh! she's angry already... okay, okay, onion rings...'
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