You could have a hilarious near death accident, with an egg slicer. Be rushed into hospital, ignored by the masses, disregarded even by the medical staff. Then, across the room, somebody else thinks you are an absolute freak, weirdo, and should be avoided. However, that also happens to intrigue them, and you converse, awkwardly perhaps, but enough. And somewhere in universe of two minds, sparks ignite.Since I'm 34 and have yet to even go on a date, have my first kiss etc. I would think "true love" is a somewhat unrealistic goal.
just go easy with the egg slicer!
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