It’s the usual hot Thursday night, here, in this little town of mine. As I lay here on my bed, with a nice cooling breeze from our little blue fan, I lay thinking about you. It’s not fun working the over night shift on your own, I know, but you’re tough. I know you can do it. It will just be a matter of time until you come back into my warm, tiny arms to embrace you. Haha or as you would say my T-rex arms. Damn… I miss you so much… Even when you stress me out and call me a “four foot midget.” Which I am not I’m clearly five feet. Thanks for the support Jack ass.

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