Thick mahogany hair, a sly smirk, caramel eyes, flexing biceps beneath a crisp linen shirt. Even imaginary friends get better with age.
Oh! I love *that* imagination. Great job. I’ve never thought about imaginary friends growing up!
A clever take on the imaginary friend topic – very funny.
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