"Being a Duke grad gives you the allele for the affliction; however you're also a Duke fan, and that is definitely, inarguably, without a doubt, an affliction. Case argued and won—mostly in intercollegiate play," she quipped. Max sighed in disbelief at her warped logic and simply stated, "you're just like lolitas
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threw in. "That's right. Now get to work," Aloha instructed with a clap of her hands. "Did you just demote me to staff?" He asked disbelievingly. "Like you were ever above the rankings of staff," lolita little
threw in. "Yeah, what she said," Aloha concurred and punctuated it by sticking her tongue out at him. After carrying in what seemed to be hundreds of platters of food, they finally sat and awaited grace. As soon as Indy said 'Amen', the women began loading up their plates as if they were gearing up for hibernation through an ice age. "You guys, Ianikut's a Duke fan," Aloha shared. Victorious let out a sigh of disgust and resignation. "What is it with the men we know? It's bad enough that Iain is a Virginia alum, and now this?"