She said, in her words, that you have been carrying on cranky. I looked up the word cranky, it said grouchy. I looked up grouchy, it said crotchety. No wonder you have such an eccentric culture, none of your words have their own meanings, you have to look up one word to understand another. It never ends.
Delenn, Babylon 5 “And the Rock Cried Out, No Hiding Place”
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