I'm glad, baby. I'm happier now with you. I'm not worried, baby. I love seeing you so happy with us both.
Then move in with Keith and me. I'd love it if you did, Adri. I've been waiting for you to ask.
I'm glad you like your collar. I though of you when I saw it. I'm glad most people don't recognize it for what it is.
They like you for who you are, how caring you are, how loving. They respond to that. They like it. And they like how homey you've made the club, how much more cheerful.
Love,
Keith and Barney
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