Savasana

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New York City NY

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I was the tall scruffy haired irishman you were the ethnically ambiguous woman with amazing energy. we were next to each other during a hot yoga class at lunchtime. I was trying not to stare at you the whole time. then in our final savasana your foot rested against my arm and neither of us moved for ten minutes

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