I know, I know, this is a super long shot but I already missed the first (and best) shot first time meeting you at QT on Monday around 4:30 pm. You seemed really nice, very easy to talk to and extremely attractive. I couldn’t stop looking at you in fact and it threw me off that I couldn’t muster the nerve to ask for your name, number or if you would like to go out sometime. We made small talk about drinking soda when the fountain is out of syrup and how bad that tastes while waiting for the guy to change it. You were wearing greenish yoga pants and white t-shirt and driving a dark colored Toyota I believe. I came out looking for you and when I saw you getting gas it was too late and I had already driven by. I have been kicking myself ever since and haven’t been able to get you off my mind.
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