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We met at speedway tonight (5/26). You tried to hold the door open for the lady going out to clean the fuel aisle. I complimented you being nice to somebody, and our eyes met. And I felt something. I think you did too. Magnetism is a funny thing.
We really don't need excuses to be nice 🙂
My aunt used to tell me don't pull on threads, but I think this is one I want to pull on. You had such a beautiful smile. Your eyes smiled, too.
I introduced myself. Shook your hand, and then I think I noticed you looking at me out in the parking lot and I got uncharacteristically shy.
If this is you... What's my name?
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