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There's a cop at the bar, drinking his usual scotch for the night. There's a daddy rushing home, to play with the kids, then tuck'm in bed for the night. There's a young couple, childhood sweethearts, on their honeymoon, making love for their very first time. There's an old man at his wife's bedside, still holding hands, while saying "Good-bye." Ater sixty years of marriage, she's still his one delight.

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Date: 4/12/2012 9:38:00 PM
Aww, nice!
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