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Zoren "Don't be sad. I don't have any problems with people who don't cook. Besides, I can teach you how to cook next time," he said, winking at me. He wants to teach me how to cook, but I'm not interested or willing to learn. I'm simply too busy. It's not on my to-do list and never will be. Cooking is not my thing, as we have chefs who can take care of that. I have no intention of learning to cook at any point in my life. I will never do that in my life. "Shut up." I shut him up, "I'm not sad, and I'm not interested. Don't play with me, man." I was upset and angry with him because it was apparent he was teasing me. I wouldn't say I like to cook, and I wouldn't know that I'm good at it. I could tell he noticed I was upset because I referred to him as "man" instead of using his first name

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