After 5 years with the Lady Friend I guess I shouldn’t really consider myself a bachelor. I mean I go to her friends’ engagement parties, I watch her students’ performances, and basically do anything else required of me that keeps me in her good graces. But through it all I’ve maintained a separate residence and been able to hang out with my boys pretty much whenever I want. It’s been critical in the blossoming of our relationship and has got us to the point where we’re ready to move in and do this thing for real. But when I think about what I’ll miss most about living with 3 degenerates, it’s coming home and finding shit like this on the kitchen stove.
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