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First time on missed connections but when the universe calls, you answer. Setting was Butler Street, today around 1pm. I was a red head, fairly unkempt, aggressively screaming Gary Pucket, “Lady Willpower” out of my heavily stickered orange Jetta. You were a bearded fellow holding a bag who could impressively pull off a pair of shorts. My forlorn gaze met yours and you looked amused. I felt a cosmic spark. If you find this and want to meet for a drink, I don’t like Pina Coladas, but I am partial to quadruple vodka sodas, getting caught in the sunshine, not into anything remotely resembling any exercise, have a full brain and like making love at a more reasonable time than midnight.
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