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You are the beautiful blonde woman who was cleaning up outside, you were walking with a bucket, then we walked in at the same time, then you went to the register by chance for me to pay for my coffee, its all I bought. Was a week ago, Saturday early. You took another older woman with tattoos place behind the register and sent her to do something just as I walked up.
If you remember the tall, dark haired guy with the short /unshaven beard with a little grey you have been popping into my head now and again. As i was walking away I knew I should have said something.
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