Today a boy entered seven eleven. I was walking to the slurpee machine. I stopped in my tacks to greet the customer as I always do. Then in proceeding to complete my task of filling my empty cup with slurpee, the boy customer's shirt caught my eye and in trying to read it I smacked right a wall of beer. Opps. That was probabaly perceived as girly. Could be love at first smack.
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