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Yesterday, Wednesday, January 12, you held both doors open for me as we exited the restaurant building. You were a pretty, shapely, zaftig white woman. I was wearing a black mask. We went in opposite directions but just before I got in my vehicle I looked your way and you were looking my way. I went north and I believe you went south (your car was parked on that side of the plaza). Having a hard time getting you out of my mind. Would love to say hello.
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