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I was alone at the show. You were with your friend. We talked a bit. I gave you my hang over remedy. We popped balloons after the show. I felt an instant connection with you and thought you were at least intrigued by me. I wanted to ask you to get a drink after the show but didn’t know how to navigate that since you were with your friend. I didn’t want to make anyone uncomfortable. Instead I’m kicking myself in the butt regretting not asking you. Maybe by some luck you will see this.
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