Something About Montreal (Charles Leclerc)
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I was walking while texting my friend when I collided with something, or well, someone. I lifted my head to apologize when I saw my coffee all over this guy's expensive white sport shirt. My jaw dropped in shock and embarrassment.
"Oh my god, I am so sorry!" I gasped
"Shit"
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