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| I've tidied up some of our loose ends! The 1st iddy-biddy tighty-whitey decision is that I wear the pants in this relationship. | |
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| SHHH!!! I'm not finished! I'm the racehorse and you're my clydesdale! I order the pizza and you... | |
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| I deliver??? Did I get it right? Wait... I delivered already... 9 months ago??? | |
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| Bidda-bing... Bidda-bong...Our baby girl has come along! | |
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| Did you decide on her caliber yet? | |
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