Each day I see you going for it.
It’s been a problem and I only mention it because it’s affecting US.
The bowling, that is.
Of course I know you don’t have a drinking problem.
No, I was not insinuating that.
You just bowl way too much.
I love you too, darling.
(Photo taken by me)
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