hello dicey run for the cuby today we have a g-line b-line goodnight come die

Let's say, fictionally, we got married, okay? And, fictionally, we are like, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 9, I don't know how many kids, but whatever, how many you want. I mean, hey, fuck it, we don't have any. But like, let's say, fictionally, we actually get married and we settle down and get old together and just live a happy life.