The virtue. So Kristen Sence yesterday sent me something I think it was off of Instagram

from a dude that must have thought he was writing something really super sweet, but it ended

up being awful, I thought just awful. If you're the woman that receives it.

Yeah, I read it. And I'm like, what were you thinking? And there are some people that

agreed with what he said. And there are other people who were very adamant. He screwed

this entire thing up. And it was it was a love post on Facebook to his significant

other. And I want you to tell us so listen to this and tell me how you would feel if the

person who's supposed to love you more than anything else in the world said this about

you. I know he was trying to get it, but man, I just felt I was cringing when we're eating

it. So Solomon wrote this. You're not the most beautiful woman.

Hey, I'm that's how we start. That's right off the gate. Out the gate. Okay.

You're not the most beautiful woman. Neither are you the most intelligent woman.

Solomon. My man. What? This is how it starts. Okay. But like I've chosen to never find perfection

in anyone else, I put my gaze on you. And with that commitment, we would mold ourselves

for ourselves. Our perfection is in our commitment. Stating that you're not the most beautiful

slash intelligent might sound like it's not a compliment. Yeah. But it's a realistic base for

real love. Acknowledging that my woman isn't the best, but I'm not looking for the best.

Whoa. I was looking for you. I fell. I need all that just you.

There's no best. There's just someone you.

Well, I can only call one person. I never even said her damn name. There's no best.

There is just someone you choose and see the best in them. This to me is the real love.

Not the one that consoles itself and the faux reality that their partner is the most good looking,

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