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Diner (75)


There was a sneeze guard here. What in the world could have possessed him to bring her here? Had he lost his mind?
It has been seven years since their first date; they had never gone to a diner together. She was confused, until she walked outside. The sign had her name on it. 

Why is her name on the sign? What is it about the words "sneeze guard" that makes her cringe?

The word is diner, this post comes in at a mere 54 of the 75 word limit. Click the link to find the official rules on the M3 blog.

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Red said…
Oh what a disturbing present!
xxx
June 8, 2013 at 4:56 PM
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