I can’t believe it. It was so clumsy. I just wanted to ask her out but… I should have known not to approach her in the cafeteria. First there was the tomato soup, then the poutine… Now she’ll never date me. I shouldn’t have asked her to apologize. Dumb ass.
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Linda G. Hill 
Spilled soup? Sounds like someone made a laughing stock of themselves….
Soup.
Stock?
No, just me then.
Poutine! Haven’t seen that word in a while. Very messy. On the floor or on her?
Ha ha ha . Loved it.