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we caught eyes several times and there was something there. By the time I decided to strike up a conversation you were no where to be found. I've gone back to Costco hoping to run into you again.
I'm not shy, or as serious as I look; people have said I'm not at all who I look.
I'm not Caucasian. What race am I?
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