There's probably a 0.02% chance this is read by the guy, but in the event he does, at least he'll know somebody thought he was hot.
It was Saturday afternoon on 10/09. Feel free to tell me the approximate time you were standing at the counter.
You were wearing shorts and a t-shirt, both dark if not actually black. Half sleeve with color on your left arm. Caucasian with medium-light hair & some length & curl to it. You were looking down as I walked out and I was busy trying not to stare or gawk. You looked more delicious than Pat's has ever tasted... and that's saying a lot.
Oh & not to open myself up to creeps even more, but I'm female. That doesn't mean I want you to shoot your shot just because I paid some guy (who will most likely never see this) a compliment. I'm not seeking "fun" as you are, sorry. Feel free to be so upset & have fun flagging this because you're crying that I turned your random self down -- copy & paste is a wonderful thing.
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