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On my way home last night from band practise in simcoe i was trying to find Laura a flower; to say i love her. I searched the side of the road, a little convienience store i passed, i even took a side road in hopes of finding something. Alas as i was approaching Brantford i remembered the phrase blooming brantford or something like that, how we were the bloomingest city in canada. Then i also remembered the flower garden just before the bridge. So i stole a flower from said garden, and gave it to Laura, and said "i love you".
The end.
The end.