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When you were picking up your turkey today around sunset time at Berkeley Natural Grocery, you asked how it had been smoked- with rolling papers or a pipe. I was tickled by that, and I think we made eye contact. I worked up the guts to gaze at you while you were paying, hoping you would notice me looking. You: male, tall, glasses, rolled-up jeans. Me: female, short, brown hair, black hoodie. Let's smoke some turkeys together.
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