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maybe I’m like a little abnormal when the days are sunny and my window is wide open and I’m home alone and I walk around in nothing but undies on. I think it’s the closest thing to romance. Sunny day, hot house, I’m mostly naked and alone and the windows are open. And I enjoy the thought of that hmmmmm maybe therapy isn’t a bad idea. Or maybe Im allowed to be a freak I dunno.