Augustine! You saw a pitbull chained outside High Grade Coffee on Flatbush Ave break free then attack my golden retriever and you stepped in to break it up. It was at 10am on May 3. You consoled me and Austin afterwards, and I’m kicking myself for not getting your number as I watched you walk away. Adrenaline and maternal instinct took the wheel. Don’t ask me the color of anything he was wearing, I was down on the sidewalk trying real hard not to make direct eye contact with his…sweatpants. Lmao. Augustine be mine.
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