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I sat across from you at our gate at O’Hare Airport. You wore cowboy boots and a white “House of Pain” sweater. You asked me to watch your stuff while you went to get coffee and offered to get me some too. Before boarding you told me to have a safe flight to my shock that you weren’t on the same flight to Newark Airport! You said you were on the next flight at the gate for Denver. Being too chicken to offer my number we just parted ways. I’ve been kicking myself in the *** ever since! I hope you read this ;)
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