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You came into the coffee shop, late morning on Tuesday the 6th. You were with another girl. I feel like I noticed you looking at me first. Then we exchanged a few glances while you waited for your order. You looked at me when you opened the door and again after walking out. It kind of felt like something you see in a movie. When you left I noticed you got into a black Honda Civic and your friend drove separate. I've been kicking myself for not talking to you, which is saying something... because I'm not the most flexible. I hope this finds you somehow. Just a Clyde looking for his partner in crime. Lol
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