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[b]"I fell for a man. He wasn't refined in his dress. He gave me this green glass brooch, you know, one of those little things you pick up for ten dollars at the corner shop. I didn't see it as anything fancy, but the thought meant a lot to me. I really did love him, but I had a date with another that night, he was a jeweler. So I wore the brooch he gave me, and sure enough the jeweler examened it. His eyes widened, I was expecting him to make a wise-crack at the green glass pin. He told me it was not glass, but emerald. Now emeralds are great and I'll, but i'll tell you something, hun. With the love we had, we sure could have made it on green glass." [/b]