Someone who makes me laugh, and who laughs with me.
But not at me.
Unless I just fell down onto a cake. Then, laughing would be okay.
But if I skinned my knee, then laughing is not allowed.
Unless I somehow skinned my knee on a piece of cake. Then I myself would laugh. And cry. At the same time.
Are you laughing now?
No?
Then get out of my house.
No, seriously, get out.
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