I have the kind of boyfriend who will quietly hold your hair in his fist while you hyperventilate over your car deciding to stop working in the middle of the highway. Also, the kind that leaves you his delicious leftovers.
He does a lot of other awesome stuff too, but my arms are too tired from changing tires to type them all out today.
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thanks for waking me up and opening the door tonight lady.
Waking you up!? My pleasure.
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