There once was a dude named Fritz (ahem)
A veritable Lothario within our midst
A very private man was he -
PO Boxes reigned where addresses should be.
He proclaimed a private vocation
And always protected his client locations
In spite of his German /Indian heritage
Questions remain regarding his parentage.
He maintained but resisted a Crush
Verklempt in the hormonal rush.
Despite reasoned attempts to distance
The Crush was nothing if not persistent.
Succinct and wary of consequence
He worked at an attitude of no nonsense
The crush was managed and maintained
Until both parties judged themselves sane.
Alas, as all stories go –
Unrequited angst must be dealt a blow
He at last tossed caution aside
And requested the Crush to permit him a ride
*evil grin*
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