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You know, it has come to my attention that I don't have an imaginary boyfriend. i think I need to conduct a little...erm...research.
Just make sure that you keep your mitts off my imaginary boyfriend, Neil Patrick Harris. What? In my imagination, he likes girls. Well me at least.
I'm laughing with HG. In our imaginations, ANYTHING is possible. Which is why my imaginary boyfriend is still, for the time being, Adam Rodriguez, that hot guy that used to be on CSI Miami. And in my imagination we live Isla Mujeres, Mexico and do very bad things in the white sand there. But, the Cloon? He's mighty fine as well.
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