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Marrying young is not the end of my freedom. It means I want to travel and see the world, but with her by my side. It means I still like drinking in bars and dancing in clubs, but stumbling home with her at 2am and eating pizza in our underwear. It means I know that I want to kiss those lips every morning, and every night before bed. If you see marriage as the end of your ‘freedom’, you’re doing it wrong.

I never said this but least year in November me and my mom got stranded at the airport until 5 am and lucky this did no happen again this time. But no if it ever happens again screw it, forget the fee flight and saying home.

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