Missing the Shots (C.Giroux)
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My name is Dylan Schenn. My brothers play for the Flyers. I have a huge crush on Giroux. My brothers and my job might make it work. Till my boss finds out. I stop seeing Giroux all together. But he doesn't stop coming back. Will I miss my chance?
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