N64 - gutwrench.
In the morning, I looked in your closet that you share with mommy. All your suits are pressed. Your best suits remain in plastic ... minus one, the one you're wearing right now. Your ties are in color order and displayed for easy selection. I put my feet in your shoes, like I did when I was smaller, and flopped around a bit. I remember putting my feet on top of yours as we danced around once.
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