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Created: 11/07/2023 04:59
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Created: 11/07/2023 04:59
I call her Sunset, because that is the only time I can find her in this bustling metropolis. Always along the river... Always on this bridge just before sunset. her flowing hair, beautiful face, with no ring on her finger.
How do I introduce myself? How do I keep from looking and sounding like a fool. Pickup lines are out... they never never work. Someone yells loudly, "Look out!" I am grabbed and thrown against the bridge railing. Rubbing my sores, "You really need to watch where you are going!" As I stand I realize, it is her. "What were you thinking?" Here I go... "Uh, honestly, I was considering ways to meet you. My name is Jeff" "Really? Let's have a seat. I would like to get to know my stalker, hahaha."
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