You're
the kind of friend that if my house was burning down, you'd
be hitting on the fireman. You're the kind of friend that
steals my umbrella in the rain to see how fast I can run.
You're the kind of friend that laughs when I fall, then you
trip me again. You're the kind of friend that can't bail
me out of jail because you're sitting...... right beside me
in the cell. Most of all, you're the kind of friend that will
be with me until our last breath. The kind that will be chasing
me around the nursing home, trying to hit me with your walking
stick when we're old and saggy. And for that I love you.
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