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We parked across from each other at Red Lobster and we locked eyes for a second or two. You were alone... I was with my daughter. You were so nice to hold the door open for us, but I should've been the one holding it for you my dear. You were a cute lady wearing a soccer outfit, as if you just came from a game that you played. If my daughter wasn't with me, I would of asked if you wanted to join me for lunch, or at least get your name and number.
Woulda, coulda, shoulda :(
If you are the lady in question, or if you know of her, or know about a women's soccer team in Sonoma county... Please contact me.
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