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She caught my eye in my backward glance. I must have felt her eyes wondering if indeed that was me. I hadn't seen her in years, and there she was...along wiith her mother, her father, her husband?!?! (when did that happen!?)...her two kids?!?!?!...I could tell she was hesitant to say anything. I smiled and said hello to her and her folks...met her husband (good handshake), said hello to her beautiful kids (they look just like their mother)....she had changed quite a bit over the years, albeit still easy to recognize via her soft eyes and cute smile. We all chatted very briefly, although I must admit I don't remember anything we spoke of. All I remember...was wanting desperately to ask her husband if she still said crazy-ass shit like "fuck that pussy stud!!!"