Cupid was on duty in Downtown New York on Valentine's Day. He found his first target and put the haircross onto the male and fired. He lowered the crossbow and watched for the love to start working. But instead, an elderly man started falling in love with the young women. That's weird, thought Cupid. I've never hit the wrong person like that before. He thought for a while, thinking about any remedies that could fix it, but he just shrugged when he remembered that his Love Arrows only work for 24 hours. He checked his transmitter as he received a new target. He turned 270 degrees and raised the crossbow up to his eye once more.
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