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You were the tall blonde with the near perfect body that farted in the bread section yesterday afternoon. I was the tall guy with long hair next to you that looked over and asked " was that you?" You quickly replied "No that wasn't me!". You seemed insulted that I asked. As the stench grew you continued to denie your flatulence but it was evident. I tried to get rid of the stench by waving 2 leave of ciabatta bread. You stormed off in a angry manner. Your beautiful and even though your a liar and fart like a Clydesdale I'd like to get to know you.
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