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You. You looked at me as we were both approaching the door into 7-11. We made eye contact and I knew I had to marry you. Brunette about 5'2 with glasses in your beater SUV. As I held my $2.49 chocolate donuts in my hand, you held the door for me. We are meant to be together. I would've shared my donuts with you. Yours truly,
Man in the strawberry tie-die
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