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!
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The two hundred and eighty-seventh thing I love about us is, when I'm around you, I only want to curse if things are curse-ably good, or...
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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