Why does romance have to be so difficult. I know I'm not perfect. I'm pretty, but my friend Mercedes is beautiful. It doesn't matter. I'm not looking for the perfect guy, just a guy that is perfect for me. How will I ever find him though, when I don't have the least clue how to be coy. What to do? Live hopefully, I guess, and keep trying. I'll tell you about my experiences. Some are pretty strange, and I am a little wilder than I realize, as my friend Marilyn pointed out to me. I'm rather witty as well, so I hope you find ...
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Why does romance have to be so difficult. I know I'm not perfect. I'm pretty, but my friend Mercedes is beautiful. It doesn't matter. I'm not looking for the perfect guy, just a guy that is perfect for me. How will I ever find him though, when I don't have the least clue how to be coy. What to do? Live hopefully, I guess, and keep trying. I'll tell you about my experiences. Some are pretty strange, and I am a little wilder than I realize, as my friend Marilyn pointed out to me. I'm rather witty as well, so I hope you find the book enjoyable. That is the real reason I wrote it, to share joy. Thanks for checking this out.
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