I want to tell you about my favorite Valentine's Day ever. I was 17 and in a bad mood because I just broke up with my boyfriend at the time. My friend Anthony from Manhattan called me and told me to go outside my house in 20 minutes dressed nicely. I laughed and reminded him he lives in Manhattan and doesn't drive. He told me to go get dressed and be outside in 20 minutes. Okay,' I said. Well 20 minutes later, I was outside wearing a skirt and sweater when a black car pulled up. The driver got out and handed me a card that read Your presence has been requested to attend a private party at ...
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