There's nothing quite like a man giving your oodles of attention to make you realize that the dude you recently just broke up with was really a boy in disguise.
I had my second date with Mountain Man, y'all! We went for a hike (how fitting), mostly talked about me (except when i pried a bit about his tattoos), ate snacks (more like an elaborate mountain man-made picnic lunch), and even picked up my puppy dog poop--yes! He picked up my dog's poop for me! La swoon...
Tuesday, October 4
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