A handsome, funny, intelligent man.
A funny, favorite, classic (alright, maybe not a classic) movie.
An invitation to watch this movie with this man in his condo on a big screen TV. (Modify THIS!)
And a cat. A cat, a cat, a cat. Oh, the cat.
Although I do not go into respiratory distress around cats, the eyes water, I sneeze constantly and even occasionally break out in a hive or two. (Heh, partying with the bees.) What, oh what, do I take that won't have me snoring on his couch within the first 30 minutes??? My doctor has not called me back. (I wish I had gotten the PA. He's hot as hell, and the last time I was there, we compared tattoos. Ahhhh....) It's the third date, and feels a little early for excess snot, ya know?
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