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On the way home, my buddy Gilbert and I were chatting it up. Mostly I was telling him the story of how Eva and I came to be. It's really quite the entertaining story. We were laughing it up, and I couldn't help but to keep thinking all the while how great she is, and how lucky I am to have her. I love her; and that's no secret. Hair brush factory baby... That will never get old. |
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