Hello, midnight talkative hungry mom. Sure, I'll be happy to make you an English muffin pizza. I have a ridiculous infection and have to be up early, but sure...Oh you want to chat, too? Sure, dear...call me again and tell me about how you don't know what you don't know and talk in nonsensical circles. Please, stand at my door and sway like you're drunk and tell me you're dizzy. Yup. That's how I want to spend tonight.
Oh I do hope she's down for the night.
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