My 2-year-old niece came up to me the other day.
"Monta," she started out. (Her way of saying Monica)
Yes, child, I responded. What's up? What's shaking?
She finished her thought: "I like you."
Then she walked away.
Well, what a coincidence, kid. I like you too.
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