Ah, the eternal quest for love. For some folks there simply is no such thing as "settling", even if it means waiting their entire life for "the one" and ultimately dying while sitting on a park bench, ignored for so long that their body has gone through rigor mortis, decomposition and skeletonization. Man, where is this park that people have walked by for weeks with a dead body in plain sight? I'd be willing to bet it's somewhere in Van Nuys.
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