After a moot court competition at my law school one night many years ago when I was done, I went upstairs and leaned on the railing looking into t -- (edited)
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jnine
Oct 1 '24, 20:39
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atrium to chill and let the adrenaline subside. I felt someone lean on the rail next to me. We stood there for almost 10 minutes when I heard a gravelly, sexy voice tell me he had enjoyed watching my debate and how good he thought I was. I thanked him and he started talking about life on a surprisingly deep level. We talked for about a half hour and I never forgot the beautiful deep blue velvety jacket he was wearing and his voice when he spoke. I never saw him again. Kris Kristofferson was just like he seemed to be and how you would want him to be if you met him.
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