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About a week ago on upper West End Ave, you were walking uptown with an elderly gent in the afternoon. I was heading downtown with a darling black poodle. You stopped, turned, and effusively complimented the dog's coat and bearing. I wanted to compliment you on your energy, as well as your hot figure (form fitting light grey or blue? top, and dark slacks), but I didn't know if I was misreading the vibe. Were you flirting with me? Your salt and pepper curls frame your face beautifully, and I have always thought glasses are sexy. I was the middle-aged fit white guy holding the leash and trying not to stare, lol. If you'd like to meet for a coffee, tell me what corner, or the dog's name.
Cheers.
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