You know why I love me some Michele Maroon?
I don't know why.
She will make the biggest mess in the world making herself a ham sandwich. It's like an old man in a rest home trying to cut a block of cheese in half with a plastic knife.
She tracks grass, leaves, and pine straw in the house like a hobo.
But, she is the sweetest, most caring, most wonderful, purtiest girl I have ever met. And I love her and am proud to be her house-boy.
Even though she drives me crazy with her bat-shit crazy crap that makes me insane. But she is my maroon. And I am in love...
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