He can't just let me have something without sharing, and while it was a loving gesture to put his cheek to mine and try to stick his pink tongue into my glass, I wasn't feeling especially "Lady and the Tramp," so I gave him the last couple sips. He's got the slurp down, but somehow, it's still not very refined. Oh well, he's still my sugar, but next time, he's getting his own glass.
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| C'mon, don't hold back... there's still some left! |
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