Mystery, Magnets and Monotony
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I fell in love with a girl once. It was instant; our eyes locked as I rubbed the condensation off the misty mirror in the grubby toilets of a lively pub. I smiled at her as I carefully swiped on more eyeliner than necessary. It was late in the night and I was seeing the world in a bouncy carefree, ecstatic way. Blurry. I turned around to face her; long …
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