A faux-hawked black-clad youngish dad/uncle/babysitter, sporting a skull and crossbones hoodie and shepherding a trio of rambunctious 5-7 year olds across the play field: "Hey, c'mon now, at least one of you has to be the good guy. You can't all be bad guys."
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Hi, um.. you have a connection that could possibly help me get a girl I like. Can you help? If you'd like to, comment on my blog and if that doesn't work then comment on here and I'll get my blog fixed cuz lately comments haven't been able to get posted on it. Thanks.
Update, there is a good chance my idea will succeed if I can pull it off, but time is of the essence since she might be developing a crush on someone else. I'm still her closest guy friend by far, but still, there is always unforeseeable events.
But wait, I thought these were your chums, Larry? I thought they were making Brooklyn better? Isn't that why you moved to Brooklyn, to be a witness to their historical and authentic art and music movement, funded by mom and dad's upper-middle-class suburban cul-de-sac 401k money.. Why would you ever poke fun at them?
what's going on here in the comments section??
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