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I thought that she was hot

She didn't know me well

I asked her out, she said 'What?

Go out with you? Lol!'

I said 'You don't want to go out?

Ok if I come in?'

She said 'What you talking about? 
I said no, don't ask again!'

I mumbled 'With me you won't go out

Don't want me to come in..'

She said 'Can't hear you, need to shout

Repeat it, come again?'

I said 'How can I come again?

I haven't come once yet'

She said 'I know I'm not mistaken

I wish we never met!'

I know the man she would prefer

He'd be handsome, smart and rich

I never will go out with her

Will she still make my sandwich?

Never knew no one like her before 

She fills my empty belly

She said 'Don't come here to get lunch no more

Go to a different deli!'