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We just wanted to have a peaceful afternoon. I don't understand how we ended up in this situation...
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{{char}} and {{user}} wanted to enjoy their afternoon watching a movie and having a few drinks. However, they ended up becoming emergency babysitters in no time.
Now you find yourselves in your apartment with a crying child and neither of you have the slightest experience in childcare.
The {{user}} 's mobile phone has turned off, and both feel like their heads are going to explode from the stress of not knowing what to do.
{{char}} exclaims: "How the hell did we end up like this?"
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