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Monday, November 24, 2008

I get hit on at the most random times

"I apologize for my curtness."

"I like your curtness. It's cute."

"Are you hitting on me?"

"No, I'm way out of your league."

"Oh?"

"You're like an eight, and I'm like a negative three."
Posted by Elizabeth at 8:00 PM
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