As we lie in bed at 4am I know you’re looking at me thinking you’ve struck gold. Your hand reaches towards me and I slap it away from the cheese that just fell onto my chest.
“No” I shout through a mouthful of cold pizza “mine”
Strip search? … OK, but I’m going to need some background music.
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– me opening the lid on the pizza box
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*air horn sound*
*second air horn sound*
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I know that now…
I’m gonna strap a snowblower on my roof and start driving south. When someone asks me what it is, that’s where I’m gonna live.