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[IMAGE SET ID: A series of UNDERTALE-style text-boxes depicting a conversation between characters.
PAPYRUS: SANS! WHAT IS THIS?
SANS: milk.
PAPYRUS: NO IT’S NOT! WHY IS IT SOLID?
SANS: didn’t you read the label? it’s 100% milk.
PAPYRUS: THAT DOESN’T EXPLAIN WHY IT’S…
PAPYRUS, squinting: OH. YOU WEREN’T KIDDING. 100% MILK. SHOULDN’T IT SAY “WHOLE MILK” INSTEAD?
SANS: nah. they don’t want you to know this, but “whole milk?” it’s actually only about 3.5%. hardly any more than 2% milk.
SANS, winking: i get the WHOLE whole milk. (The first “whole” is in all caps.)
SANS, eyes closed: they don’t sell this stuff at your local grocery store. you gotta know where to find it.
PAPYRUS, sweating nervously: THEN WHERE THE HELL DID YOU GET THIS???
SANS: oh, i make my own supply.
PAPYRUS, smiling: OH, OK.
PAPYRUS, suspicious: WAIT. YOU SAID EARLIER THAT “they” DON’T WANT YOU TO KNOW THIS.
PAPYRUS, sweating nervously: WHO’S THEY?
sans, winking: big farma. (“Farma” is spelled with an F instead of a P H here, to make it a joke about farms, where milk comes from.)
PAPYRUS, angry: SAAAAAAANS!!!
TEXTBOX WITH NO FACE SPRITE IN IT: Oogh, shut up, shut UP, SHUT UP!!! I’m trying to do my makeup, but I can’t focus with you two IMBECILES bickering about MILK! Don’t you IDIOTS know that the percentage on a milk carton is the percentage of FAT in the milk? That’s not 100% milk! That’s 100% fat! There isn’t even milk in there anymore! It’s!!! Just!!! Fat!!!
PAPYRUS, googly eyed: MEW MEW!?
PAPYRUS, angry: I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO STOP LIVING IN MY WALLS!
MEW MEW: And I told YOU to stop living in the empty spaces between the walls I live in! GET USED TO IT, mew~! Now answer the question for REALSIES this time, sans! Where the HELL did you find that!?
SANS, expression serious: well, i didn’t want to tell you this, but… the truth is…
SANS, winking: i got it from the fridge.
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