We met at a beach party. For a while it was thing to bring a bottle of wine and just sit on the beach, I think on Wednesdays. Neither of us was particularly impressed with the other. He claims I threw out my cigaret butts and I thought he didn’t seem smart ‘cos he didn’t say a thing. And anyway, I was already in a relationship and he went home with someone else. Later, we met at a party, where he saved my from this drunk, lecherous guy. We became friends.
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