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Jason is silently staring Gaz's pizza @ Hill.
Gaz: Why is there broccoli on my pizza?
Em: You lead a perverted life, my friend.

Gaz: No, but seriously, why?
Em: See the pizza? There you have it, KARMA written in invisible ink. You have baaad karma, boy. So when you die, and reincarnation has to --
Gaz: You're explaining karma and reincarnation to a Brahmin?
Em: Since 'parently you can't see karma when it's staring you from your plate. Or from Jason's eyes.
Gaz: Oh. *thoughtful look* But karma is tasty!