Legally Yours
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Last published Sun, Aug 4, 2024
"I like you"
Say what now? He likes....me?
"Nice joke pal but not falling into it"
Is he really serious? For real?
I look at him to see if he is joking or not but he is dead serious
"Wait is that-"
"I know but I really need to get this off my chest you know"
He just smiles at me
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