I find it really ironic that you messaged me on facebook the other day. You said, “This is going to sound really strange-” and proceeded to inform me that I’m in some of your friends’ photos, tagged, and I seemed very familiar. Well, of course I remember you, I “dated” you in the third grade and we used to push each other down the snow hills during recess. I remember you were really tall.
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