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I was the ebony woman sitting with the group you kept staring at in the white dress.
You commented I looked like a doll and was beautiful when I passed by.
I only sent the drinks back because I don’t drink. Wanted to say thank you for paying for my meal. You didn’t need to do that.
You were the white (? I detected a slight accent) male in the navy or black blazer; couldn’t tell with the lighting.
Let me know your name and the place you said you worked. I didn’t get the card you left. My friend threw it away accidentally.
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