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... for a moment. The candles danced in the wind, and the balloons swayed. It was so breath taking that you weren't able to feel alone. I went stag everyone else was married but I felt just as accompainied as they were. I danced to frank sinatra. Drank to the toasts of the newlyweds. Then It happened... The traditional toss of the bouquet, and as we all know the unmarried woman who catches it is to ...

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