coming into a new town

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I was looking at the plain lot with the fresh green grass i was asking myself how much money could it take to make me a simple home.
A man in a gray hat with a blue sweater telling me about the lot and its history. His smile was like the sun beaming on me i've been single for a while and looking up dating sites and signing into tinder,e-harmony,badoo and other stuff the guys on the websites were mostly older than me bad looking and weird and creepy. People always ask me why im single and im a hot model well you know i dont know. But back to the guy i was talking to something about him his vibe gave me a little light in my life his eyes were like a bright blue just like the color of the ocean. He asks me what type of house im going for i tell him "something simple". He tells me "well in windenburg its nothing but simple in this town theres not really alot of drama in this town except with the paragons and the renegades are nothing but drama with them". I say to him in a interested way. I ask him if he's single he says "well yea but im still a little heart broken my fiance cheated on me with her tennist coach". I tell him "oh im so sorry i so sorry i asked". He tells me " no no its okay..... Well it was nice meeting you" i told him the same thing back "well you to" as i walk away from him he ask me if im down with going out for drinks with him later on that night i said "sure" i asks me "what about 5:00" i told him "yea sure im down well see ya later" he replies back "i guess i will" he walks into his home and locks his door. I get into my car and praise to the lord saying "thank you jesus for a new man" i drive away thinking what i am i going to wear guess i will see when i visit my cousins

 I get into my car and praise to the lord saying "thank you jesus for a new man" i drive away thinking what i am i going to wear guess i will see when i visit my cousins

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