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I was dating this psycho girl who was bi-polar and an absolute bitch to be around. I had finally had it. This was late May. I was moving in August at the earliest and October at the latest to a town that was a 12 hour drive away from my college. It all depended on when I finished my thesis. I put an ad in a local dating magazine asking for a summer romance. My idea was just to meet some cool, uncomplicated chick for a few months and then quietly let it die a LD death once I moved. This was just to kind of get back in the game. The only one that responded to my ad was my now wife of 12 years. We were in deep within 2 weeks. You just never know.
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