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we were playing tug-o-war. paul declared he was going to "dis-socket" my arm.

me: dislocate, is that what you mean?
me: or did you say "dis-socket" like you were going pull my arm out of its socket?
paul: dis-socket.
paul: things coming off its normal body part.
paul: like your arm comes out of your body.
paul: now i'm going to pull your head off your neck!
paul: i'm going to pull your back off your legs!



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