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I don't have a cute story but my parents kinda do...
My mother was raised in Guatemala and she moved into the Chicago area when she was 18ish... she got a job in a packaging plant where my Dad was the kinda the boss... well most of the people who worked under him were Hispanic and they used to make fun of him in Spanish... my Dad to this day knows hardly any spanish besides thank you and he's been married to my mother for almost 30 years... well my mom and her friends used to go smoke in the girl's bathroom on their breaks... well my Dad busted into write them all up and my mom was the only one he actually caught... they started dating and she explained to him what all the people were calling him... and a couple months later they got married...
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