Despite the fact that he’s “won” or maybe because of it, Taylor still gives me the sense that I am in control, fully knowing that this false sense of security is just a warm blanket he’s giving me, to be taken away at his whim.
Before he climbs up and onto my couch, Taylor always “asks” for permission.
Go Adventure. Go Travel. Go Live.
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