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Nice suit; bad shoes; never shows up on time, Weird hat, but dashing socks; did he spend any time? His buttons are yellow, and his glasses are green; nothing really seems to match, No one knew why they kept staring but my god this guy was a catch. Finally a lady, finest in the land, sat next to him right on the couch, She asked him why he stood out so much and he said "It's cause I'm the Best Worst Dressed Man in the house."
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 10:04 AM UTC
The Best Worst Dressed Man
Nice suit; bad shoes; never shows up on time, Weird hat, but dashing socks; did he spend any time? His buttons are yellow, and his glasses are green; nothing really seems to match, No one knew why they kept staring but my god this guy was a catch. Finally a lady, finest in the land, sat next to him right on the couch, She asked him why he stood out so much and he said "It's cause I'm the Best Worst Dressed Man in the house."
I was inspired to write this story because I once saw this guy who came into a party totally miss matched. He was wearing a whole bunch of weird colors and everyone was just staring at him. Finally a really cute girl came up to him and said that his style was very intriguing. So they started talking and he ended up getting her number and they date now.
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 10:04 AM UTC
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