Dented By Steele
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Last published Wed, Apr 27, 2016
I walked up to the pictures, and my thoughts were confirmed. Calypso was kissing me on the cheek, in one of them. I was kissing calypso on the cheek in another, and the third picture was of me calypso standing close to each other, smiling, our hands on each others waists.
By the looks of it, these pictures were taken way before I made it big. Definitely before I was verified on twitter.
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This is a story of a man and a woman, who met in a chance encounter. A world famous singer, and a girl in the big apple. Cliché? Not so much.
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I'm not that good at these things, summation of my story, I mean.
Please give it a chance. Constructive criticism is very much appreciated.
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