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We were in the thrift store on the 19th with rock gravel parking around 4:30. You asked me if I worked there. We seemed to be looking at each other frequently. You had on shorts, cowboy boots and I was in jeans and yellow and blue shirt, glasses with a ball cap. I wanted to talk to you but I couldn't speak. I mean I could have, I just didn't know what to say since we're both guys. Been thinking of you since then. If it's you, what was I shopping for and what color were your shorts? The name of the thrift store would be good too. I would like to meet you. I'm 60 and would like to go on a bike ride with you, take a walk, go throw boomerangs (I'm an instructor), or just sit down for a few minutes.
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