Eighteen years ago Nick asked me out to dinner. I had a test the next day and didn’t want to spend hours out so I declined. But he persisted and convinced me to go to Taco Bell with him, within walking distance, and then to the Dairy Queen next door. It was our third date. I have no idea how I did on that exam...but I’m still with the guy who took me out to Taco Bell. 
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