“Fight? Oh, no no. We were never going to fight!” Elon said.

Mark interjects: “Yeah, the only thing we’ve been doing that starts with F is fu-”

“Hey! You promised not to say that anymore.”

Elon’s cheeks had a rosy glow as he bashfully looked away.

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