Once I knew a boy from Nashville who fell in love with a girl from Philadelphia. It was the end of summer and he was going to be driving from Tennessee way out west for school, far away from his family and far away from the girl he knew he loved. He called the girl and said, "I'm driving to Utah. You're on the way. Can I stop by?" The girl said yes. That's how you know you're in love. When Philadelphia is on the way to Utah. From Nashville. Eventually, the boy and the girl ended up in the same place. And, they lived happily ever after.
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