as i was sitting at the pub on saturday morning, playing cribbage with josh, he went out to smoke or something and this gal came by, gushing about my chest tattoo and what does it mean and she apologized cuz she has tattoos and doesn’t like when people ask her what they mean. and then she saw my handkerchief and said, “are we soul mates?!” as she showed me hers, attached to the same right-side belt loop. and then she said i was beautiful and walked back to her breakfast mate.
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