He: You must have roman blood.
She: What? Why?
He: Cause every once in a while I start walking and I end up on your corner.
She: But your place is like a mile away.
He: Yeah, well... I do enjoy walking...
She: No you don't. You take the escalators on the subway.
He: Alright you win, I don't. But I like to think about you, and that's what brings me here almost everyday.
She: Didn't you say "every once in a while"?
[...]
He: Yeah... You won, again.
But it's not like I'm stalking you, I just want to be near...
She: Shhh... Poor stalker, fell in love with your target...
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