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So Many Pies, So Few Fingers

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Pretty Face
"Did you really come here again this morning for food or did you come to see me?"

"I came to see you."



"Do you have a man?"


"Does he have you on lock down?"

"No, he does not."

"Well can I have your number?"

"No, you can not."

"Aw, why?"

"It's not that I'm on lock down. I'm with person I want to be with, but there's no rule that says I can't go out of my way to see a pretty face in the morning."

"Aw," he blushes, "thank you."

"You're welcome. Have a good day."

"You too."

I must say, this wonderful exchange brightened up a nerve-wrecking morning. I was stuck behind a drunk-sleepy-reckless driver for the first part of my commute.

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