He Came from a Land Down Under
When I was in high school I went out with a really cute guy, Andy Vine, who was from Perth, Australia. His family was in Massena for his Dad's job at Alcoa, and I honed in on him right away. He was tall with dark hair and, of course, so exotic - being from Australia and all. Unfortunately, for him, I suppose, it turned out he was really just a transitional guy for me: someone to hang out with between the one who broke my heart and the cad who followed.
A couple of years down the line I really regretted the shabby way I treated Andy, and what my life may have been like if things got serious between us (of course, that was never a real possibility, but you know how a teenage girl's imagination runs wild).
ESPECIALLY NOW, since it's summer in Australia. This is the fantasy that will get me through the rest of this hellish winter.
A couple of years down the line I really regretted the shabby way I treated Andy, and what my life may have been like if things got serious between us (of course, that was never a real possibility, but you know how a teenage girl's imagination runs wild).
ESPECIALLY NOW, since it's summer in Australia. This is the fantasy that will get me through the rest of this hellish winter.
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