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I was standing behind you in line admiring your yoga pants, when I let a huge fart rip. You turned around only to see me picking my nose as I looked away. You smiled and proceeded to order. I passed your table when I left, right as you ripped a nasty one reaching for your purse. We should cropdust the aisles at Super 1 sometime. Let's do coffee again.
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