Lending a hand to the neighbor
Sometimes you just get lucky. But luck isn’t all of it, sometimes there are benefits to noticing the little things in our daily lives. This is a story about how noticing my neighbor led to a dream come true for me. I’m sorry, I should at least introduce myself a little. I’m Jack, a regular guy-next-door kind of guy. I’ve been called a DILF by a few folks, but all I’ll say about that is that I have a dad-bod. I’m in my early 40s, live a decent life and try to live life with kindness and an...
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