I'm sitting on the couch at home, a half empty bottle of whiskey on the coffee table. I hear the front door lock jingle and know it's you, coming home, I lean over the shoulder of thr couch and smile at you, with a mix of drunkeness and love Heeyyyyyyyyyy, babyyyy~..... I say, looking towards you ...love...get your hic ass over here..... I smile mischievously at you
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