I'm kicking myself for not telling you how incredibly beautiful you are. Wednesday, May 10th, my son and I, you and 2 little ladies. My pizza was cold because I didn't want to leave and risk not seeing you again . I'm shy and awkward and I didn't want to be rude. I'm sure you didn't notice me, but damnit!
East Glisan Pizza Mom
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