One memory keeps flashing back.
When I was approaching 20, I had 13 "gentlemen" callers!
The main problem was booking.
I had one date for sailing at 4 pm
At 6 pm, gracefully resisting all protests, I said goodbye and went with the second date to dinner.
At 8 pm, gracefully resisting all protests, I said goodbye and met the third date at Place des Arts.
At 10 pm, gracefully resisting all protests, I said goodbye and went home. I had no other dates booked.
At the end of the summer, it was their turn.
All 13 of my gentlemen callers gracefully stopped calling!
Alas!
I had to start booking all over again!!!!!!!!
......Until....!
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