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good [f]luck chuck

Women fall like rain upon Charlie, aka the dentist Charles Logan. He is believed by them to be the lucky charm – sleep with him once, and you will get married to the most amazing man of your life. Charlie, on the other hand, is a good soul who refuses to take advantage of these girls. He believes that sex is nothing without love; and thus avoids them hoping that he will find the true love of his life. And so he does.

He loves Cam like crazy. He wants to marry her; and in the process, does all sorts of activities aided by his childhood friend Stu.

Will he get Cam to marry him, or will he let her go forever? Good Luck Chuck has the answer.

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