Three years ago today I got a message on the website where I used to meet guys. Some fella had just signed up and had no picture but he liked my profile. Something in the way he wrote made me laugh. He did email me some pictures the next day...they were terrible. One of him cleaning out his garage, another one...headless...of him standing by a pathway. I liked his jawline and he wasn't fat, so I went with my gut --this guy was unusual--and we got together for coffee a few days later. I liked his jawline even more in person. A very fateful encounter. And the rest has been the roller coaster of our history.
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Maybe it's time to get off, eh?
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