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On an exquisite evening, at an underground establishment,
A man said to me, are you free? on the market?
To which I replied, I'll be back hold my seat and I took to the powder room
Alone with my thoughts for as silent a moment as I could achieve
I thought, "This man is frightfully crude, but somehow endearing."
I returned to my post at the bar by the man, and do you want to know what I told him,
If you are interested, as I suspect you are, I would suggest you court me gracefully.
Instantly identifying the fatal flaw of mis-speech, he apologized,
Then we cheers-ed.
After a few lovely weeks, and the gift of a shining unicorn,
He let me borrow his camera, and this is what has developed so far,
Worthy testaments.