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I was talking to Chioke the other day about how rare it is to have a worry-free perfect day. I think this is one of them. God I love these days.
Oh, yeah. Tomorrow is the anniversery of a good thing that happened. The Mokka and I were discussing this, and she said:
“I have a flower for you in the car, and it’s dying. Well, the point is not that I picked you a flower, the point is that it’s dying.”
Oh man, that’s just priceless. She has such a great sense of humor. What more could a guy ask for?