i'm bad with gifts.
i either give too much,
or too little.
always the wrong size,
or color,
or something.
it's nerve wracking this time
of the year.
i remember buying
something for
the first wife, or was
it the second,
standing in line at
victoria secrets for a special
gift
to bring us closer
together.
to celebrate this season of joy.
the leather boots
and the whip
may have been taking it too far.
oh well.
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