A Girls first date
It was her first date, and she'd shown the patience of a saint as
he babbled on and on about his hobbies, his pet peeves, his driving
techniques, and even the standards he used to choose his barber.
Finally, he came up for air and said, "But enough about me. Let's
talk about you."
She breathed a sigh of relief.
He went on, "What do you think about me?"
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