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an optimist laughs to forget, and a pessimist forgets to laugh?”
“I’m going to eat your head.” “That sounds…complicated.” “I’m going to put it on a stick and roast it and eat it with a fork.” She swishes the dress around her knees. “If you eat my head, we won’t be able to have these creepy conversations.” I shudder. She lifts a shoulder. “I’ll find other heads to talk to.”