Yesterday I was standing on the corner waiting for the WALK sign when my nose got hit with what could easily have won any nearby regional Fart Competition; just as this was registering in my brain a beautiful woman a few feet in front of me must've been hit with it too because her head suddenly jerked up & she couldn’t stop herself from wildly looking around & I just KNEW that if I caught her eye I'd point at her & silently mouth "was that you?" and that's the story we'd be telling our grandchildren one day about how we met, but she never looked at me.
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