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Dear Grocery Store,

Why don't you ever come to me?

Don't get me wrong, I don't have any pretenses about this being an exclusive relationship. But I feel like we do great things when we're together. This is just a busy time in my life, and I don't always have the time to go all the way out to your place. Maybe if, sometimes, you could be the one who comes to see me, then we could be together more often.

I'll be waiting for you.
-Jen