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We were in line and I had been snatching glimpses of you, I went to get a bottle and you turned and said ‘Sir I have to tell you that you are so fine you make my heart hurt’
I told you well I had been admiring you and how wonderful you looked in your scrubs, your hair was on point and I very very much appreciated your statement. Spoke for a moment and left, saw you gliding to your car in parking lot and should have stopped to get your name and ask you out then.
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