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She’s a goddess with a middle finger. Her heart is made of gold. If you’re lucky enough to be in her life, you’re the chosen one. If she looks at you, you’re the chosen one with a chance.
She looked at me. I got a hard-on. My neighbor got a hard-on. My dog got a hard-on. My mom called the priest.
She asked me to dance. I said yes. I broke my foot. She laughed. I cried.
She walked in. The room exploded. I got a job. My cat got a job. My brother got a job and a girlfriend.