I was driving into my garage and my car got stuck in a snowdrift. After 5 minutes trying to get unstuck I was fuming mad and about to cry.
Then, out of nowhere, came this incredibly good looking (and I mean Ban Aflick qualiy) man came out of nowhere and offered to help me!
He was so slick and good looking (!!) and he grabbed my shovel and started throwing that snow like it was feathers... I hardly had a minute to say anything.
He was really well spoken and he had gotten out of a nice (not flashy) car and he was dressed in a nice (but not showoffy) way.
And he just dug my car out, and moved it for me, and left!!
He introduced himself but I already forget his name because I was in a daze and I thought I was dreaming!
That was so weird, why didn't this ever happen to me when I was SINGLE and LOOKING for a nice boy?
And he didn't even ask for my number.
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