We met on Halloween Eve on the dance floor at Elsewhere in the small room off to the side. Your name is Paul, you live in Chelsea, and are from Paris. We had such a fun time dancing and making out, and you left to go to the bathroom. I stayed to dance with my friends expecting you to come right back, and then the dj set ended and the club closed, so we all dispersed and I couldn’t find you. I was dressed as a hippie, and you had taken off your costume and were in a black jacket. I hope you see this because I really want to kiss you again.
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