That’s it! We dragged the guys to the local amusement park, lights flashing, screams coming from the rides, and I started flirting with a ripped guy who worked at one of the stalls. We were all at the local amusement park π‘ a real AMUSEMENT PARK GOD lights flashing, screams everywhere and I saw this guy working in the tent: tall, tanned, with a mischievous smile. I stopped chatting and he said, βI knew you’d be aroundβ.














