After I left church today, I went to return some videos I rented at the red box at Tom Thumb when I realized I locked my keys in the car. I was furious at myself but then I saw a fireman at the check out counter so I approached him and asked him if he could help me unlock my car. He puckered his lip, nodded his head and asked where I was parked. Outside was a firetruck where 2 other firemen were waiting for him so he told them I needed help and they quickly jumped out of their seat and got a wire/pole and here they are-Anyone who helps me is gorgeous to me, so all 3 of them are, but the middle one is especially cute with that salt and pepper hair. When I grow up I want to marry him. And don't blame me because I love me some fireman.
The Road Less Traveled
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