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You: Anesthesiologist with beautiful blue eyes, a smile underneath your mask that made your eyes sparkle and legs for days. You administered my nerve block before knee surgery.
Me: Flirty black female who enjoyed your sense of humour, smiled back at you from under my mask and asked you to write your cell number on my arm. Of course you were too professional to do it but if you had I would have called you. Sigh!
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