UnReal, 100%. That's what I pictured while reading the book, never The Bachelor!

My only hobby is using a box cutter to break down cardboard so it fits in our recycling bin. It's rewarding in ways I cannot explain.

“Upon waking the next morning about daylight, I found Queequeg’s arm thrown over me in the most loving and affectionate manner. You had almost thought I had been his wife.”

Love the appearance of the only-one-bed romance trope 😂

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