Leave mouths crooked
Hooked fish, fish hooking
Whole lotta fucking, not a lot of hugging
Zero fucking discussion
Nobody sleeps on my cushions
Time’s your cab arriving?
Storm outside
Happy inside, Life of Riley
Make a smoothie in front of her without even offering a sip
Drink it loudly and sloppily, gulping, upend the end into the sink
Look at my watch every minute to let her know what I think.
Alchemisland 
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