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Me and my best friend sat in front of you during the game. He helped you feel less stressed by telling you that the ball had been fouled off, not a strike. You thanked him for calming you or something. I cracked a joke about yall sitting way farther back than us which wasnt funny.
my buddy and i thought you three were attractive and he was way turned on by your Mariners and MLB knowledge. maybe youd go on a date with him?
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