Yea, Right.

Strange twist of fate.When I was in high school I had a girlfriend, Sue, who was being physically abused by her psycho mother. We eventually got her removed from her home and placed with some friends. They were great folks and I felt like family. Anyway, once Sue got away from mom, I began to slowly fade in her eyes. The mother of the family she was staying with once told me that Sue always went with her to the grocery store and always dressed up and put on make-up. Sue got interested in a guy who worked in the deli. So now I work in a deli. Sorry Sue, I’m no longer available.

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