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Blind Date Turned Sour
“I’m sorry, I don’t do this much. Uh, blind dates that is.” Faith apologized, reaching for her glass of wine and taking a huge swallow. Much was an understatement. Try never. Except when ambushed by busy-body friends with too much time on their hands. The man chuckled. A soft sound, not unfriendly. He was handsome…
