Me: What are you doing, Taylor?
Taylor: Sitting on the naughty step.
Me (confused since no one had sent him there): But why?
Taylor: Because I was naughty.
Despite the fact I doubt he actually did anything, this seems like progress of sorts...
Me: What are you doing, Taylor?
Taylor: Sitting on the naughty step.
Me (confused since no one had sent him there): But why?
Taylor: Because I was naughty.
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