Teasing Me with a Tall Drink of Water
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Like today when I was getting ready to leave Leo's around 4 p.m. I'm usually there closer to lunch but because McDonald's convention is in a few weeks, my plate is full with creative requests. As I was getting ready to finish my cardio, one big, tall drink of water made his way up the stairs. He looked. I looked. Then, 20 minutes later, as I was leaving, I looked over and he was on the elyptical machine next to where I was stationed earlier. I looked. He looked. I then looked again when I checked out over by the snack bar. If I only would have pushed myself another few minutes I could have closely inspected his tattoo on his left shoulder. Then again, I'm sure I would have passed out as I hadn't eaten solid food all day. And that, my friends, wouldn't be pretty. Though, I suppose if this tall drink of water was so close, he could bring me back to life quite quickly.
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