... I start to hear Enigma's "Sadness, Pt. 1" in my head.
That is, various chunks of this hot mess, such as this silly nugget:
In the meantime please sleep soundly knowing that despite the best
efforts of my head my heart cries out for you, your voice, your body,
the touch of your lips, the touch of your finger tips and an even
deeper connection to your soul.
... should be read aloud, and reverently, to this colossally unsexy '90s bullshit:
HE GOTS AWESUM BONERZ UNDERNEATH THA DESK.
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