Down with the sickness
I was talking to my wife the other day. “Why do you love me?” I asked her. “Well,” she said, “I guess it would be because you’ve always been there for me, no matter how bad things got.”
She paused for a second. “And why do you love me?” She asked.
“I don’t.” I replied.
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