You Can t Hurry Love Chapter 2
For about the thousandth time, Dan pulled one of those red three-ring binders down off the shelf at the dating service he had joined. These metal-and-wood bookshelves lined the exterior of the room, from floor to ceiling. Red binders full of women's written profiles lined two walls of the room. Green binders full of men's written profiles lined the other two sides of the room. Dan knew that his own written profile was in one of those green binders. As a professional writer, he had written and...
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