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» Mr. Harris
Last weekend, I met a person who, at first glance, I felt I understood completely. He was a tiny Southern man dressed in dark colors with slightly greying black hair. He was self-concious, a bit jumpy, and didn't like to look many people in the eye. He possessed a kind voice and a humble smile, but seldomly used them.

Just looking at him I knew. Before his boyfriend arrived. Before I heard the stories about his life. Before I spent any time with him. I could just tell. It was strange, as I had never been that intrigued by a person prior to this.

When I saw the man with him, when I heard the stories, when I sat with him, everything just seemed obvious. Like I had met him before.
» *JM
I'm going to be at the Iowa show tomorrow, and I was wondering if anybody else was planning on being there? :]

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