It’s OK. I can understand you’re confusion; you’re tired, and there are weird men outside your house taking measurements. I would be throwing all kinds of tantrums, if I were you. Hell, I’d probably snap one of them in half. Or at least try to. Or... just think about it. It’s always easier to just think about it.
*kick*
A deck of cards is just a deck of cards. Perhaps you are thinking of something more fancy?
Do you have the patience for crap like that?
Decks of cards? Maybe. Who wants to know?
You build decks like a girl?
I don’t think so. I guess the closest would be being told I do something like a girl, which is hardly a bother, because most of the time I already know it anyways.
People don't do that now, though, do they?
Maybe one of them.
Probably not even your friends.
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