Of course it’s a pie, what does it look like? I slaved all day for this meal and you can’t even tell me what it is. I cut my hair and bought new earrings two days ago and you still haven’t noticed. It’s like I’m not even here at all, you never make eye contact with me anymore. It’s like you’re avoiding me. Are you avoiding me? Why would you avoid me? I’m the woman you married damn it, and I’ll be hell bent if I’ll spend my days being avoided by a thankless husband… aren’t relationships funny?

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