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There was this dame at the checkout yesterday Henry said blonde hair greying oval face and black-framed glasses and those kind of eyes that pop out at you in the dark and? I said and she smiled the kind of smile that said I don't smile that often these days then what? I said then I smiled too the kind of smile that said I know what you mean I don't much either then what? I said then she packed her purchases away in her bags and paid the cashier some young girl with diaper marks still on her *** so? I said so she walked past me giving that look that said I get lonely at times maybe pop around and see me some time and her *** kind of swayed in these pale blue pants and then what? I said I looked at her and said give me a ring on your lonely nights how did she get your number? I said o Henry said I passed it to her inside my lonely head.
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Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 2:22 AM UTC
CHECKOUT MEET.
There was this dame at the checkout yesterday Henry said blonde hair greying oval face and black-framed glasses and those kind of eyes that pop out at you in the dark and? I said and she smiled the kind of smile that said I don't smile that often these days then what? I said then I smiled too the kind of smile that said I know what you mean I don't much either then what? I said then she packed her purchases away in her bags and paid the cashier some young girl with diaper marks still on her *** so? I said so she walked past me giving that look that said I get lonely at times maybe pop around and see me some time and her *** kind of swayed in these pale blue pants and then what? I said I looked at her and said give me a ring on your lonely nights how did she get your number? I said o Henry said I passed it to her inside my lonely head.
A CLOSE ENCOUNTER AT  BIG STORE CHECKOUT.
TerryCollett
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Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 2:22 AM UTC
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