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A longshot... a really long shot. But waiting for the LIRR late Saturday night/Sunday morning around 2:30am, we caught eyes a handful of times. You had medium length hair, standing with your friend who was also in a tan jacket; I was with my friend by the pillar a few feet from you. You kept looking back as you went down to your train, and I smiled your way, but I wish one of us had just said something or I had called you back over. I would love to meet you/get to know more about you... tell me what train line you were getting on so I know it's you.
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