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You're the old white(?) Guy Pulling up your zipper and fixing up your pant's fly while we were in line next to the cashiers. I couldn't avoid to stare at what you were doing and you were aware of that, too. You wanted to make eye contact but due to the people around us, I pretended I did not notice that. If you see this posting, please reply back.
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