And he’ll trade me for a few barrels of oil or truckloads of grain. They
all will. Even Bennett, my husband, who rested his chin on my lower belly
just the other night, stared up at me, and said, “I love you. You know that,
right?”
Men as usual, you could have just said you didn't want me like omg
— Oct 28, 2025 02:06PM
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