I had to imagine a new word in the middle of this one!
The double-hundred-and-twenty-fourth thing I love about us is curling up in front of an imaginary fireplace on an imaginary fake bearskin rug and imaginarially whispering all kinds of very real romantic things to each other!
I love that it needs to be a fake bearskin rug even though it's imaginary. (whispered: You're absolutely the sweetest creature ever to live.)
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