I was pulling a guitar out of my white Ford van near Columbian Wy and MLK. You made a little small talk with me and brightened my day. As you ran away, I wished I'd asked for your number. I'm not good with visual details, but your dog was medium sized, leashed, and you had long pants on and were, I think, thirty something and had a mask on. Me: 41, short blond hair, yellow hoodie and jeans, flip flops (mask was in pocket).
If you are her, or know someone who runs her dog in Columbia City, I would love a message.
P.S. If you follow QAnon, or are hydrophobic, it'll never work.
P.P.S I'm not a pro guitar player. I'll play for you, but don't expect an undiscovered Jack Johnson.
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