Love and Beer
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- Partes 2
I'm going to tell our story now.
This is not the story of how we met. It was pretty cliche actually, we were introduced by a common friend. I can't even remember when and where. No, this is the story of our love. This is the story of you and me becoming "us". The story of perfection. I never claim that I'm perfect or anything but somehow we were perfect..
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