my mom asked me to buy almondine cookies, six canisters...
ok...
when i was about to leave, she went: 'make it eight instead of six...'
me: 'why not ten instead of eight?'
mom: 'ten?'
me: 'just kidding! eight's fine...'
the additional two are for me... eight for her; two for me... that's just ok... i live so close to her anyway... i shall not want... ;")
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