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You were working at the downtown post office on Prospect. I walked in this morning looking for a plain envelope, and was a little flustered after initially (and accidentally) coming in with no mask. You offered a stamped envelope and asked how many. I said “one”, and you teased with, “100?”
I saw the ring on your finger and wasn’t quick enough to realize it wasn’t your left hand.
You’re pretty dreamy. Would love to grab a drink and talk about the latest U.S. postal gossip…
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