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21 апреля 2023 г., 21:01
Love.
It’s such an imprecise word. That’s the problem. Love means too many things. Jacob loves Taj for tracking down a bunch of budget spreadsheets. I love chocolate and Hamilton and my parents and Bubbe. I mean, it’s pretty absurd when you really think about it, right? Here I am, floundering under the weight of the big do-I-love-Mikey question, when I wouldn’t even blink if it was anyone else in my life.
