It’s like he knew…
…that I would be needing a pick me up right about now.
November 16th is the day. You can bet your bottom dollar I’ll be at Target by noon to pop this little puppy in, turn it up and listen to every single word. (By the way, I really hope that is Nicole in his bed in the background because the thought of anyone else even pretending to be in his bed breaks my Keith-loving heart.)
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