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One more guess and I'll tell you as a reward for trying.

Honiest, bunniest, bestest baby. That took me 2 days to work out, so I deserve a reward.

Okay. So in Australia in the 80s there was this kinda sweet popcorn stuff called something like lolly gobble bliss bomb. I was t even sure I had the name right, but Jamie thought the words were amusing in the way words like 'noam.chomskey' and "ambidextrous' might hiccup in his head for days. Couple this brain spasms with the throes of young love (well, he was 29) Jamie said I was his 'honey bubble bliss bomb'. Which we shortened to HBBB, and use to this day on cards and notes as a nod to those honey moon years.

I've been Percy One (person number one), Little D (self explanatory) and Captain (Oh captain my captain) but never quite reached the heights of honey bubble bliss bomb.

Ah Dead Poets or a more literary lover? Yep that was a height. Past lovers not as affectionately demonstrative. I did/so love it.

Mostly these days he calls me Boss.