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We were both on the 6 train going downtown yesterday and you got off in the Soho stop. We were sitting next each other and I thought you looked at me from my peripheral vision but wasn't sure. I wanted to say something to break the ice but was way too shy. I'm a brunette with long hair, red gloves, black overcoat, holding Nabokov a book in lap; you were a very attractive tall Scandinavian looking blonde man with glasses wearing a black blazer and black jeans.
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