And I allowed to look at her like that. Could it be wrong when she's just so nice to look at? And she smells like lemon grass and sleigh. She tastes like apple to sand, peeps. Oh, you would find her in a polar-eye picture. And she means everything to me. I never tell, no, I'd never say it or. And I would ache, but it feels I'd be good to her. And she smells like lemon grass and sleigh. She tastes like apple to sand, peeps. Oh, you would find her in a polar-eye picture. And she means everything to me. And I'll be okay in mind when I'm fine. Even when she is next to me, we can love you more far apart. And she tastes like birthday cake and story time.