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I saw you at Fubar drinking alone on the 26th. You were sitting at the bar and I was there with my friends. You had on a dark grey t shirt and your hair was really short. I was wearing heels and jeans. I didn’t have enough liquid courage to talk to you. And when I finally did, you left. I’d love to chat with you should you ever happen upon this.
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