Impossible Blue EyesI was walking fast, too fast with my arms loaded with bunches of herbs and flowers. Confidently weaving in and out through the Saturday morning outdoor market crowd.
That's when he ran into me. That big Scottish lout with the impossible blue eyes. (Says I ran into him!) Herbs and flowers went everywhere.
It was a complete disaster. (Except for the Impossible Blue Eyes. Those worked out quite well...)
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