I know you so well
would you like tea?
i would love some tea.
(tears)
oh dear! what's wrong???
no really, i LOVE
condensed milk in my tea.
pour it on.
(giggling uncontrollably)
i am so sorry.
i didn't know that this thing about the
condensed milk in my tea
is that important to you.
(giggling, with body-english)
i know i know,
i am just so in tune with you.
i mean, it was either the
condensed milk in my tea
or
the wrinkled shirt i am wearing.
i mean, what would people say about
the kind of woman who would
allow her man to strut with
the wrinkled shirt.
(spasm-induced spit finding its target, on my nose)
(hug)
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