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my names rifk harrison ajd this is my pawn shopni worknhere with my old man and my son big hose and in the 21 years that ove worked here ive learned one thing qnd that that you never know whats gonna come through that door
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I'm reaching for the last can of soup when someone grabs it. I look at the stranger and I must admit he's stunning. He gives it to me and he says you looked like you needed help. His voice is deep and he has a thick Russian accent. I say I did thank you he says I've never seen you around here before. I say we've only been here 3 days. He says we? I say My mother and I he says What's your name? I say Stella, what's yours? He says Antonin, how old are you? I say 23, yourself? He says 28, Do you think I could get your number? I say uh sure I give it to him and I continue grocery shopping. Read and find out I'm sure you'll love it

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