It takes only one glance from a stranger to peak my curiosity and stir up that pot of mystery . I am walking down the freezing cold street- my cheeks are wet with whatever it is that my eyes are leaking from the cold- and someone unidentifiable looks at me a little too long with too much intensity so that I am hooked. After these glances it
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