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I first noticed "him" in the adjacent car lane while stuck in the morning commute. It was a very chilly fall morning, and smoke was drifting out his open driver-side window. My first thought was, "Wow, that guy really has a problem if he's willing to freeze his nuts off just for a quick smoke." It was at that moment that he glanced over at me. Oh, my God! He had the most beautiful, soulful eyes, and when he noticed my prissy expression, he gave me a crooked smile and, with a nod of his head, flicked his cigarette butt out the window. Oh, my Lord, that smile was lethal, and my heart took a nosedive. He had a "bad boy" look about him. And, even though I turned away, I was drawn to him by some strange, magnetic force. I should explain that I am not prone to flights of fancy. I am the level-