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| Happiness |
These guys literally sweep me off my feet. Well, okay, not
literally. They would end up with a broken back if they did that. And that wouldn’t
be nice because I will not get any more goodies from them. Oh. My. God. They have
spoilt me and I don’t want the goodies to stop coming.
It is nothing but sheer joy when at the end of a tiring day
the security guard rings your doorbell and hands you a brown paper package tied
up with string. You just know that it has to be one of your favourite things
inside.
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And out comes a note that fills you with warmth and
nostalgia along with a book. A favourite book. A book you lapped up when you
were a kid and had been meaning to read again for years now.
Oh Happiness!
Thank you, Paper Boat people. Just don’t stop being awesome.
Ever.
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