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You are the most beautiful woman I've (kinda) picked up. You were walking very near my house when I stopped and offered you a ride. We didn't talk much. I assumed you had a lot on your mind considering your first couple of comments. I got you a drink, and watched you walk away without finding the perfect moment to mention my name and tell you my house would have been the very next one you would have walked past. I don't want to make anything awkward for you, but I would like very much to see you again.
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