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I sat next to you in the back of the Greenwich Village Comedy Club on Saturday night. We had banter and good conversation. I felt I would be rude to the guest I brought, so I didn’t ask you for your number. Now it’s days later, and I am thinking about NYC through your eyes.
You’re probably still here, and I’d love to show you around and for us to get to know each other better.
I wonder if you’ll read this or you even know about these classic missed connections.
Anyway, it’s worth the chance. You know my name. I am not going to say yours here. Pop Quiz: What did the server confuse your drink order with initially?
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