The day after Christmas, the girl I was shacking up with went to visit family out of town over the Christmas holidays, so I called you up that afternoon and asked you for a movie date, and I picked you up at your apartment. On the way to the movie house, I said that I only asked you out to the movie so that afterwards we could go to my apartment for hugs, and we could just skip the movie and go straight to the hugs if you wanted, and you agreed!
So we went to my place and hugged our brains out all Friday night, and Saturday morning until I went to work at noon. You stayed at my place and when I returned from work that night we continued hugging all night and all day Sunday and Monday. Since you hadn't originally planned on staying that first night, you didn't have any extra clothes with you so you wore my girlfriend's clothes for those days, and took them home with you to wash them before my girlfriend returned on New Year's Day.
About three weeks later, I had the clap and went to the Randolph clinic to get shots. I called and said you should get checked out because I didn't know if I caught it from you or my girlfriend - you dropped by the car lot later that afternoon and said you got tested and also had the clap and got shots. That was the last time we saw each other.
Well, that should be more than enough info to identify with, and I know the chances are slim that you'll read this, but I sure would like to reconnect with you! I should have kept you and dumped my shack-up, but well, too late now...
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