While crossing the Brooklyn Bridge with my sister, I fell on bended knee and proposed she ride the Megabus back home with me. She accepted. We then paid $10 for a lock engraved with our names on it, added it to the thousands of other locks, then tossed the key into the river. She later dumped me for the ever agreeable Morgan Freeman at Times Square.

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