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We shared a glance at Rams Head Live during Animal Collective then ended up dancing for a couple hours. I was too nervous to open my phone and let you punch in your number. When we met a month later across the street, you were with your friends, and I didn’t want to embarrass you explaining that I probably spent a literal week in bed looking for you on the internet.
You deserve an apology. I abandoned you rather than risk being shut down as a crackpot breakfast server playing strange music for almost nobody. I’m going to keep looking for that back tattoo in the crowds. My life has improved, you were a happy memory on days I did better. You should have some part of the results.
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