Oh, Flo! One day I will go out for an evening's stroll and p an empty field. Only sitting in the center of it will be the mysterious store where she works. It will only appear once, to just the right person. And when it does I will walk through those famous sliding doors and straight into her arms. We will be married and move to the realm of television and live there forever in boundless joy. You will know if this happens, because no one around here will ever be hearing from me again. Then she suddenly starts appearing in those commercials with a ring, and the occasional guest star. (a.k.a. Me!)
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