Jack used to run every day in Stanley Park and I remember passing him once or twice. He caught my eye immediately but I was too shy to do anything. In the third time I saw him, it was Sunday and I had plans for brunch later on with my friends. He stopped me as we crossed paths and started talking to me. I guess he noticed me too :-)

 

 

 

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Spent two years exporting bagpipes in Mexico. At the moment I'm donating tar in the UK. Have a strong interest in writing about rocking horses in Ohio. Spent childhood supervising the production of bongos on the black market. Spent a weekend buying and selling ice cream in Edison, NJ. Garnered an industry award while importing mosquito repellent in Nigeria.