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Besides my bottle opener, these stupid things make me happy:
Hot chocolate on a cold winter day.
Dogs who start to spasticly kick a leg when you rub them in a certain spot, because it makes them happy for some reason.
Mallard ducks. Especially the ones at Lilly Pond in Battery Park City because these wild ducks have quasi-self-domesticated themselves. Whenever someone rolls a stroller by this pond, the ducks swim right up to the stroller because it usually means meal time. That always puts a smile on my face.
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