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I’m missing the old days of chatting with you about the golf course every now and then. It’s been years. I’m not sure if you’d even remember me. You’d tell me about how you go to the diner on Tuesdays or Thursdays and maybe I’d see you up there, if I ever made it. I was always working 2nd or 3rd shift and I couldn’t make it work. Anyways, I hope you’re doing well and life is where you want it. Maybe one day we will bump back into one another.
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