What the HELL, 6 O'Clock??
Here I was, up rarin' to go, and outside you're still and lavender? Freakin' lavender?? *le sigh* My friends call me crazy for pursuing my relationship with you, but I've paid little head, even though time make a drowsy ol' lady out of you. Keep it up, 6 O'Clock, and I may just have to take a lover on the side, like
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