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Glasses to match.

by @rh-78

Maybe it was the glasses you were wearing that drew me to you. After all being short sighted I wear glasses too. My opening line was "nice frames. Where are they from" You responded "from the opticians in town. Are you short sighted or long?" I gave you a wink. "Do you Fancy a drink?" You screamed "cut the crap" And gave me one hell of a slap!
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