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A quixotic discussion

By Aven Piramide | April 12, 2007 - 12:00am

I was sipping my favorite coffee at a popular shop when someone with a disarming smile approached me. My getting old hindered me from being able to put a name to his face. I was hesitant with the smile I...

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