That there is Tyrel, Ken's African-American bromance partner.
And now my boyfriend.
Heh, not really. But I laughed so hard when I unwrapped him. And I'm pretty sure now everyone who went to the improv. workshop yesterday thinks that Sarah actually got me a black man for Christmas... let them think!
I love you, Sarah. And though Tyrel is smokin' hot, I still think my present to you shall be superior ;) When it gets here, that is.
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