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  <title>Leo Collins {The Vow}</title>
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    <name>Leo Collins {The Vow}</name>
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    <title>allaboutmoments @ 2012-02-24T18:43:00</title>
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    <content type="html">Once the last message was sent and the date was set Leo's nerves kicked in. He wanted her to have fun and like being out with his. This was a new start for both of them. Then came to what to wear, fancy or dressed down. Shit. He opted for casually formal. A pair of black slacks and a blue button up shirt. He got ready early and spent time making sure he had everything before he went and showed up at her door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He straightened his shirt out picking at a few bits of lint while he waited. He really did want to make a good impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=allaboutmoments&amp;ditemid=260" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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