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You complimented my hair and then started to ask me about what kind of art I do. We saw each other for a few seconds in the parking lot but didn’t say anything to each other. I am terrible at picking up signs from, and flirting with, other women but I thought you were really pretty.
I doubt you’d check this, because I’d never think to, but I’d be more than happy to tell you you’re pretty in person.
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