I have a tradition now with my wife in the run-up to Christmas where whenever she says the word "Wrapping" I start dropping the sick beats and lyrics...
It drives her berserk which appeals to my inner child.
Last Saturday she had had enough and kept saying "covering presents in paper and tape" instead to try to foil me.
After leaving it alone for a little bit, the following conversation ensued:
Me: You're really good at that, you know?
Wife: At what?
Me: The way you put everything together, neatly fold...
Wife: The wrapping?
Me: [Beat boxing sounds]... he's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready...
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