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I see you at least once a week, usually more. You're sweet and beautiful and I get butterflies and completely clam up around you. We were alone for a minute tonight and I had every intention of asking you to get a drink with me but the words wouldn't come out. I get the vibe that you would say yes and I just need to ask. I feel like a nervous kid in high school, and I'm not usually that guy. I'll be back tomorrow and hopefully I get another chance.
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