You know, maybe I was just born in the wrong time, but I love all things romantic. Puffy understands that. For my last birthday, he covered my hotel room floor with rose petals and had flowers and candles all over the room.
There is nothing which has yet been contrived by man, by which so much happiness is produced as by a good tavern.
My mom's discipline worked out perfectly. I wouldn't change a thing.
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