Paths Crossed in the Pumpkin Patch

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Pittsburgh PA

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I’m a man and you’re the alluring, witty woman I crossed paths with while pumpkin picking. You cracked a comment about my pumpkin. I responded with a joke and we laughed and exchanged some banter. Seemed like a fun, yet brief, connection. Only I was leaving while you were just arriving. Maybe we can continue our fun fall connection

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