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once driving cross country solo to go back to college. stopped at a motel6, and started looking for dinner. i met a cutie staying at the same hotel going the opposite direction. we ate together, laughed drank, and like a total HOMO... i went back to my room to sleep. i only knew her first name. now everytime i drive thru Blythe, i slam my head against my steering wheel for old time's sake.
i have lots of other stories just like that. i was clueless.
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poof! gone
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