Songs to Serenade a Sick Chihuahua

Merry’s stomach is roiling so I have her on the bed in the man cave, swaddled under a thick comforter. I’m a good parent. Then again, I’m playing the above album. My sympathy only goes so far. If she wants that Jim Brickman holiday shit she needs to go to her mother.

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I guess I'm the crying on the inside kind of clown
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