So I got around to watching that 2012 documentary on Bob Marley, and I must say, as a female, I wish I were physically shaped like Bob.  Like, I'd still be female, but I'd have his body.  See what I am saying?  Lean muscle, and the clothes just hung on him all comfy-like.  Yeah, that's what I got out of the movie, my ideal body type.

No, but it was fun to watch.  I need to go to bed.  It is 3:04.  Jingles's favorite time.  Write this time upside down and backwards, and you will understand what I mean.  

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