By JOE MCGAULEY
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It’s kind of fun and exciting to find out you have a secret admirer. That is, until it isn’t, and their anonymous gestures go from lighthearted and cute to borderline creepy. That’s the situation one poor man is dealing with at the moment, after receiving numerous mysterious soup deliveries with the note “soup for my perfect little soup boy” attached. The problem? He doesn’t even like soup.
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