To the cute Eastern European/middle eastern guy, I can’t stop thinking about you. We both got on State/Lake and took the Green Line around 4pm. We kept staring at each other. You got off the California Stop. I don’t know if you were with your dad and that’s why you were shy. As the train went by, you kept looking at me and we both locked eyes. I should have gotten off at California! Anyways, I want to meet you. Please respond to this post!
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