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What a night! What a night, Yesterday was! I can’t even begin to digest the events of last night. Stanley had poker night with his friends last night. What a ruckus that caused! However something good did come from it, I met a wonderful man last night. His name was Mitch. He was kind, caring, sensitive, Chivalrous. He was different from the other men in this town. He was - superior to the others. He even had reverence for Mrs Browning. He had a pretty silver cigarette case which had Mrs Browning’s sonnet inscribed in it. There was a sad story connected with the inscription about his love that he lost. We talked about everything; about my ancestry, my upbringing with my precious sister. I had the most wonderful time with him. He made me feel special. I hope to see him again.
What a night! What a night, Yesterday was! I can’t even begin to digest the events of last night Stanley had poker night with his friends last night What a ruckus that caused! However something good did come from it, I met a wonderful man last night His name was Mitch He was kind, caring, sensitive, Chivalrous He was different from the other men in this town He was - superior to the others He even had reverence for Mrs Browning He had a pretty silver cigarette case which had Mrs Browning’s sonnet inscribed in it There was a sad story connected with the inscription about his love that he lost We talked about everything; about my ancestry, my upbringing with my precious sister I had the most wonderful time with him He made me feel special I hope to see him again
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