It isn't Christmas yet, but I'm already being gifted by your presence.
Hey, just finished 873 pushups, pretty tired.
Girl, you give me a tromboner.
Electrical engineers do it with less resistance.
I see you and my life is complete.
My friend over there really wants your number so he knows where to get a hold of me in the morning.
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Hey babe, I have perfect pitch so let me turn your tuning pegs.
I'm watching The Notebook and crying and need to be talked off a ledge. Help?
You know what would be great? Talking to you.