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GenKnox 3 points ago +3 / -0

It's true. I spent a 14yo summer afternoon walking and picking flowers, nothing special just weird sprigs and plants I found along the trail to my friends house, a girl I was In Looooove with (at 14..)

... well, she wasn't home as I forgot about summer computer camp.

Her Mom loved them though.

A few years later I never got over the awkward garage talk with her dad while we worked on trucks for the town.. knowing I had his wife and daughter.

Ah, the good old days.