[Laura gnaws at her lip for a moment, looking at the sweets in the box. The ones she doesn't like? Having consumed a few boxes already, she's already neck-deep in trouble trying to decide which ones.]
I don't like... this one. [She points to the orange-flavored; she likes that one, actually.] And this one. [Even though she enjoyed the almond one.] And I do not like this, or this one. This row, here. [... She is lying.] You can have those.
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I don't like... this one. [She points to the orange-flavored; she likes that one, actually.] And this one. [Even though she enjoyed the almond one.] And I do not like this, or this one. This row, here. [... She is lying.] You can have those.