Hi. I had my windows rolled down, wearing a long sleeve patchwork dress and cream framed 1960’s mod sunglasses. You were in a silver truck, windows rolled down, thick mustache, and looked like you just ended a day at work. I was blasting Folsom Prison Blues, enjoying the summer air. You pulled up a little further ahead next to me at a stop light. I noticed you and pulled up a little, we made eye contact and I think we both felt a spark. Then the light change and I lost you in the traffic. If you see this and want to explore that spark a little more, email me and we can get some coffee together sometime.
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