Sundays are for lovers.
They are not for anything other than schlepping around, taking naps, listening to records, drinking coffee, borrowing your friend's dog and going for a walk, cooking a rad meal together, and then making mad love all over the house.
Perhaps you'll read this and think, boy, she's lucky! But let me tell you this, my Sundays are nothing like that now. But one day they will be.
They are not for anything other than schlepping around, taking naps, listening to records, drinking coffee, borrowing your friend's dog and going for a walk, cooking a rad meal together, and then making mad love all over the house.
Perhaps you'll read this and think, boy, she's lucky! But let me tell you this, my Sundays are nothing like that now. But one day they will be.
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