I might have, once upon a time, thought that having a man call my name over and over again would be delightful but in reality, not so much.
Now, hold on. Before all 5 of my loyal followers get all in a twitter, let me explain. I have been in training hell today and for some reason the trainer decided I was his flavor of the day. And he called my name ALL DAY LONG.
After the first 25 times, it was just plain annoying and made me feel like his mother. What-WHAT? What could you possibly want now????????? Quit calling my name-pick a new friend.
Another delusion bites the dust. Slick, hold me.
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