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I want Skeet in my life. I want to take long walks with him, I want to make out with him behind the counter at midnight. I want to listen to him ramble about the salt that he's so passionate about. I want him to fall asleep on my lap while we're pushing the buttons with the pictures of food on them. I want to make love to him on a cliff overlooking Retroville, giving him a couple of nice McSpankies. Kissing him all over. Feeling safe, warm, loved.