FJ: Hi, Dr. Barber! I don't need surgery or a haircut.
DB: Hmm, yes. Then what do you need?
FJ: Your friendship.
DB: For how long?
FJ: Until one of us dies.
DB: Hmm... I'll pass.
Really? Wow. So forward. This makes things a lot simpler. None of that awkward small talk. I like you. I like your style. Here's a nickel, kid. Buy yourself somethin' fancy.
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