We both have colds. We are both very snotty. We are both feeling very sorry for ourselves. You positively hate me wiping your nose with a tissue. Much better to self-wipe on my shoulder instead.
Shane brought us a bunch of roses to cheer us up. (Or perhaps someone was feeling guilty about his new pair of shoes and thought they should compensate me??)
Whichever the reason, thanks Shane.
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