Andre, when you're laid out with the inevitable hangover, I'll quietly sing you a lullaby. Pleased you're hanging around. I'm not into negotiations, just living peacefully enough with each other. After your nap and aspirin, you'll feel well enough to let BrotherNature out to play. If he needs a lullaby as well, I'd be happy to oblige. I gave you enough gps to get something pretty for yourself.
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