How bout we wake up Christmas day here?
How bout we make that our tradition?
How bout we start this year.
Christmas buffet.
Spa.
You said you had a lil black dress.
You know I got suits.
See, if we did things my way?
We would already have been married a year by now.
We could have woke up here.
This year.
On Christmas Day.
Having been married a year already.
But no...
Cause she got better things to do...
She got a life of her own...
She's made herself "interesting"...
She's a "rules" girl...
She wants and can have it all...
She thinks.
Wat a crock of shit.
She better wise up.
Place is sixty or so miles from my house.
States roads all the way.
Peace.
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