Christmas. The lights. The holiday cheer. The stampede for returned presents. The good will towards men. The bad caroling choirs. Reminding Grandma that not only are my boobs a Double D, but in fact, I wear a size 12 pants, not a 17-what-have-you. Learning to shoot men on another fellow's Halo. Smile. Be charming for the new relatives and the in-laws, also new.
And what a beautiful ring...
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