Personally, I'd buy my boo his favorite comfort foods, make sure his pillow is always fluffed, and have Rush Hour marathons with him every night until he isn't spotting anymore.
I would like to be tucked into bed under a hand stitched quilt that has my name on it. Cars would be my go to sleep movie so I could cry myself into a slumber when they get to the sad scene.
i feel worthless after i get a nut...there ain't shyt you could offer me that would make me entertain the scenario of having a bloody dikk for a week every month
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