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Walking gives you lots of opportunities to see people. A smile, a wave, mischievous eyes that pass by in seconds. Or maybe you’re that Mom in the mini van. Shades on. Driving by the guy walking and checking you out. You give the barest of smiles. Flirting even behind sun glasses. It’s innocent. Harmless. But maybe you, or I, are anything but if given the chance. Do you want that chance, or think about it, to remember what it feels like to have something...all yours. A secret. An attractive one that keeps walking right past you.
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