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This was a couple weeks ago, late afternoon. You and your girlfriend were going out, all dressed up and beautiful. Two very, very cute and adorable girls.
We both stopped at a red light - I think it was Winnetka Ave. We made eye contact, and then you saw something else. You had your girlfriend lean over for a look too. I couldn't hear you because your window was up, but it looked like you were encouraging me to finish!
I was almost there, but you drove off when the light turned green. After that, I was too embarrassed and nervous to pull up next to you again. Now I wish I did.
If you read this, tell me what color my car was and let's start from there.
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