Love Hurts

February 28, 2011 @ 9:12 am | Filed under:

I’m singing an old Erasure song as I scoot my barstool up to the counter next to him.

“Oh, baby, refrain…from breaking my heart…”

“Ouch.”

“Ouch?”

“A little bit.”

“Refrain from breaking my heart?”

“Refrain from crushing my toe.”


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