I think you might be my new favorite.
I never thought I would move away from Cobalt Blue. I mean, never. In fact, I swore that you would always be my third favorite at least. But here you are.
It doesn't help that you're soft and warm. Neither does the faint smell of hot dogs.
I'm hope this isn't too forward of me. I don't normally do this. I mean, neither do you. Not that you're afraid or anything. That would be Cobalt Blue. Too afraid to break from normality.
You might just be better than that.
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