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Last night, Jacks Market, girl who drives red car. A Chrysler maybe. Anyway I'm heel kicking myself in the ass right now for not talking to you after you approached me asking to buy a cigarette. My shy side came out and took over my body. It sounded like you had an accent. Anyway I hope this finds you and you have read it, because if you don't have anything going on, I wouldn't mind hanging out.
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