A few months ago, I met a guy at the dog beach. We didn’t talk much, just got each other’s names, and then he said he hoped he’d see me around.
I didn’t see him for a while and basically forgot about him.
Until I saw him Friday night. I didn’t talk to him, as I was with a friend and he didn’t see me. But it was exciting and I figured I’d make it a point to go to the dog beach more.
I went to the dog beach last night and he was there. With a girl.
And that, my friends, is my love life.
The end.
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