8/24 12:36
(I woke up to him leaning towards me, rubbing my arm gently with 1 finger, 5 strokes. It was creepy.)
Eric: (Whispering.) Lottots. Flot tots rot tots. (Lays back in bed.)
(Loudly) We've lottots! (Throws both hands in the air) Suck it bitches.
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