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It was dock street that I first remember encountering you. You were SO classy and put together. We had known of you and your spouse as being from the country and making it big in our small town with tons of film business. You had made it to me. At the time, I had probably worked in the same job as you and we had that. And your scarves and elegance impressed me. The shock of you coming to sit next to me and say "I've always wanted to meet you. Tell me all about yourself." It was something I would maybe do if I had drunk confidence. You were a redhead and Wilmington was my feast of read heads. That's where we started. It was likely July, but who knew that house had always frivolity in it. All and most of what I recall is that you sat down next to me and we began. Later, I would learn you were pure gold.
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