Listening to my son sing.
Watching him play.
Watching him run.
Watching my daughter watch everything around her, a little sponge soaking it all up.
A glass of scotch and some good music.
Quiet time with a good friend.
"When you're in jail, a good friend will be trying to bail you out. A best friend will be in the cell next to you saying, 'Damn, that was fun'." — Groucho Marx
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Some private time with my realdoll.
Taking realdoll with me in public transport.
Dragging realdoll over parking-lot while screaming 'be quiet bitch' in front of bystanders.
Letting realdoll protect car.
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