Nah, girl. You know its me. It takes all your strength to not run your hands through my luxurious mane every time you see me. I know it, you know it. Let's not deny it.
I'll pick you up some Old Spice when the rain lets up. That's my secret.
Have you been doing laundry without me? Rude. Anyway, you know how I drown out the sound of Ward's snoring?