So, I was tending to the vegetable section of my father's store per usual. After making sure the bean sprouts and broccoli were loaded fully... I turn around... Who is this really tall Caucasian guy w/ sunglasses standing next to the mabo tofu and Pocky? What is this aura he is emitting? It is not normal! He is so full of a familiar fatherly love that I have felt somewhere before. Holy shit! It's......
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As I stared at his face, images of 
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flashed through my mind's eye. My mouth was prolly wide open and my eyes bulging out! I couldn't believe who I was seeing. Without this man's television shows, I would not be the man I am today. But, what the hell was his name... I scanned my memory for his name while staring and scanning his face to double check it was really him. Then it hit me! DAVID HASSELHOFF! The instant the name popped into my mind, HE KNEW that I KNEW. He abrubtly turned around and left the store as if he was swarmed by paparazzi. I didn't chase after him. I just let him go. DAMNIT. I shouldn't have stared so long at him. I couldn't help myself though.
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