Tonight I was sitting on the bench outside the local 24 hour Laundromat and chit-chatting on the phone with my best friend, Jenna. Maybe her photographic eye rubbed off on me, because I noticed a sailor standing with his sweetheart at the corner, very noticeably in love. He, in his crisp uniform, and she wearing a white satin Marilyn-esque dress,
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