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You were there w a friend. We were in the book section when the Tarot lady offered you a reading. Then encountered you in the front window sections.
Thought maybe you were throwing a glance or two my way but that could have just been normal friendly gesture. Attempted to find an excuse to engage in some sort of conversation, but I failed and bailed. Typical shy hesitation.
You: Dark hair, jeans, black shoes. Your friend had lighter color hair and brown boots.
Me: If by some miracle you browse here and see this, message me and tell me something about my appearance so I know it's a legit reply.
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