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Me, of course. Having one of those months. One of those lives, really, but you know what I mean.
Nah, you’re just worn out, and maybe a little bit twisted.
But then again, so are most of my friends, and that’s the way I like them.
Thanks! I needed that. 🙂
Hey, that is my bio not yours, you goofball.
Love you! ❤