Sis: Yep. And look! The clouds are all in nice little shapes.
Me: Nice?
Sis: Yeah. Like that one that looks like a race car or
something.
Me: Oh that one. It looks like a penis.
Sis: ... You've ruined it for me, you do know that. I can't look over in that direction anymore!
Me: Well, don't look out my window; there's a uterus attacking a squid... Or the other way around.
Sis: Ew... dude, shut up.
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