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Why, oh why can't we just choose the 'synchronicities' we're comfortable with... 🤔💭

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😡 😑 😁

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Just when I think Paul is going to ‘combust’ or some other catastrophic mind blowing event, he (you) leaves me standing near the precipice.

Onward please.

It doesn’t help that my husband’s name is Paul🙃.

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Ooh — the precipice is one thing; sitting on the fence is another. Maybe Paul needs a supportive nudge?

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Yeah, a light push , or maybe even a shove…

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Your husband is a lucky man 🙃

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You know, come to think of it, he does have something in common with Paul. I kid you not, he keeps seeing the same vehicle every day. The license plate says Playhrd ( my own plates😊🙃).

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