We want you to know that you look really nice today.
You've been down on yourself lately, and we won't have it. You're the prettiest princess at the prom.
It's totally okay if you're up in our dance space.
We want to stroll with your hotness in our arms along the beach and watch the sunset. You probably smell really good too. After our seaside walk, we'd buy your hotness a drink with one of those little umbrellas--
A pink one.
Because you're worth it.
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Milwaukee, we're writing in our diaries about you. We're thrilled you walked by. We hear songs on the radio and think of you. We're Smitten.
It should be someone's full time job to stake out on your roof and scream BABE ALERT every time you leave the house and grace the street.
Because really, we might not be ready for this jelly.
Your Not-So-Secret Admirer,
Cg
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