I have a male friend who, to put it nicely, is a screw-up. Not with me specifically, but just at life in general. Sometimes wonder why I still bother with him, as he pretty much has the maturity of a high school freshman. But, last night as I was having a low moment while drinking at his bar, I told him that I needed to hear something nice about myself. Without batting an eye, he looks at me and says (sincerely) "You are SO beautiful". Then he kissed me on the cheek. It was a really good and pure moment. And I realized, that is why I keep him.
... Plus he pours a damn good drink.
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