Why yes, Jon Hamm, I will run away with you to a small remote island where we're forced to be sans clothing all the time. I will bare you lots and lots of babies and wait on you hand and foot and we will most certainly live happily ever after and no one will ever hear from us again because we'll be living in bliss. Oh, wait. That might cut into your
Mad Men schedule and then I wouldn't get to watch Don Draper anymore. Nevermind. Please resume your regular life of being too beautiful to live and making my heart smile.
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