You get off your bike and walk over to the girl. Her long blond hair is flowing in the wind. She is talking on her cell phone, her hazel eyes pieced through yours. You walk up to her and say "Hey sweet mama, if I would re-arrange the alphabet, I would put you and I together!" She smiles at you and says
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