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This is what you saw when you walked into your house. Your wife, Taylor, drinking a diet Coke with one of your many cats on her shoulders.
"There's my wifey." Taylor smiled and leaned up, when you leaned down and connected your lips. "Ew, diet Coke, how do you like that stuff?" You immediately walk to the fridge and take out a Pepsi.
Taylor rolls her eyes and walks over to you, pulling you close to her. "The same way I love you, I like the taste." Your eyes widen and you start to choke on your soda, making her laugh and walk away.
