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The next Sure commercial

Sunday afternoon, on the Koskie sofa:

Me: (lean in for a kiss) "You smell like coffee and sweat. Kind of like a Columbian Whorehouse."

Him: "Wow- only you would come up with something like that."

Me: "Oh, is that bad?"

Him: "No, just why I love you."