I went out on a few dates with a guy who said ValenTIME'S and I honestly couldn't bear it. Although I never told him that it drove me nuts, I felt like he went out of his way to use the word in conversation. I started to suspect I was being punked.
His disrespect of the amorous saint had a lot to do with why I stopped seeing him.
That, and he was also a manorexic who had a violent Napoleon complex. But that is neither here nor there.
Anyway, I hope you all had a lovely Vday.
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