J cleaned out the fridge.
me: you. you are awesome.
J: i know. it's crazy, isn't it?
me: i mean, how do i even handle your awesomeness? it is mind blowing.
J: that's why i have to work out. so that my amazing, bulging muscles can contain my awesomeness. it would erupt, ripping a normal man apart from the inside out.
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