Once upon a time, I fell in love with a guy who had a girlfriend. Our story started with butterflies and ended with a lot of anger and heartache.
But there are many other ways to tell that tale.
Once upon a time, I was visiting San Francisco from New York, and I made eye contact with a man who was standing on the other side of a pool table in a dive bar…
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