Ehhh it's just Dupe practising his one-upmanship, and failing as usual.
He likes to try and cause me grief and shame by telling me I'm old (really? gosh I never knew that), telling me I'd be a failure in today's society (because I was far from a failure in my own era), aaaaand assuming all manner of things about me.
But it's okay. He can use his itty-bitty baby troll milk teeth to chew on me if it pleases him. One has to humour children sometimes, y'know
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