You are nice. Nice, nice, nice. You've always been nice. I think.
You smile a lot. It makes you look nice. I've never been angry with you. Must be you're nice. You never complain. Probably because you're so nice. I don't have a single bad thing to say about you. 'Cause you're (wait for it...) NICE!
And that's all I know or remember about you. I haven't even been able to glean any real information about you from your page, so I don't know who the baby in your pictures is. But I betcha he's nice!
A rule I've been holding to as it has gotten harder to eliminate people is to ask the question: "Would I be able to crash on this person's couch?" And with you, the answer would indubitably be "Yes!" However, I would never be comfortable enough to consider asking, considering our lack of any sort of relationship. Which I guess really makes the answer a no....
So, without further ado -- it's been nice!
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