Today, SH dropped by work to pass me dinner and part of dinner was a bottle of banana milk. I told him I didn't like banana milk and he said this "Yes you do."
And when I drink the milk, I grudgingly admit that I really do like banana milk.
This has happened a few times, at least twice. I always insist I don't like banana milk and he insists that I do and then I admit that yes I do, but only after I drink the milk.
Some times, he really does know me better than I do.
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