The other night, after enduring a series of wiseass comments and jabs in the ribs, I grabbed a pillow and began to "playfully" smother MarcTheBoyfriend. Then, from under the pillow, muffled, calm and matter-of fact, "Stop suffocating me, Kate. I have things to do tomorrow."
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