It's a question I ask myself every day. Why do you love me? J/K Hope all is well in your neck o' the woods (see how I tried to make that Irish?).
That's a nice song. Now its stuck in my head. Isn't this what happened to you? You heard a song and it got stuck in you head and before you knew it you were hooked on them. They are like crack. One taste and you get hooked. Oh no, I am a Westlife junky. I've been diseased. Must listen to AC/DC.
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