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Reply to "Beams To Bobby Part 2"

Bobby, I dreamt I was in my summer house (I don't have one) and you stormed in - in a pastel yellow polo shirt and white capris (the guy kind, I don't know what they're called)- with two of your friends I didn't know. Then you sat down and demanded I get some better food out here (at the table) "'Cause that's not what I ordered."
Bobby, I do love and respect you, but if I invite you to my summer house and fix you a special meal, you're gonna have to eat what I give you. Wink
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