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I'm home alone and bored. You are too, on what should be the craziest weekend of the year here. You're that girl who likes to smoke sometimes and have a few drinks right?
You're a bit lonely, adventurous, and you have some time on your hands tonight or tomorrow. We talked once, at a bar maybe? Or I saw you downtown and we chatted in one of the squares.
You were dressed for comfort or leasure, wearing your hair in a pony tail, but you still had this appeal that couldn't be denied.
I'm an actor, so I was dressed like a complete weirdo I bet, just watching other people live their lives, because everyone's a character worth being portrayed at some point.
I told you I'm older than I look. You said you like older guys. "40 isn't that old is it?" I asked. You laughed.
It's been a tough time lately, but I think we should be able to have one wild night where time stands still and none of what's going on matters.
Tell me that book you said you were reading, but probably had no real interest in finishing when I saw you.
And I'll be in touch...
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