(To be sung to the tune of The Velvet Underground.)
And what am I waiting for him to do, precisely?
Well to cut off a piece of that yummy-looking barbequed chicken and share with me, of course!
I am watching him (well, his plate) very closely while he watches his film.
Thinking sharing thoughts.
(Ed note: She got her portion...and the film was brilliant)
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Cleo I like how inconspicuous you are and how little space you are taking up. See - it's NOT necessary to be a big couch or bed hog...
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