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The longest of long shots but why not? On the evening of Tuesday 5/3 you were wearing a T shirt, shorts, running shoes, and were on the phone when you walked in to Yuko. As soon as you entered, we locked eyes and you gave me a warm smile. You grabbed what looked like a brownie, and I let you go ahead of me to pay. You smiled at me again and I wish I had given you my number, but you were gone as quickly as you had arrived. If you see this I'd love to connect with you. From the guy in the flannel shirt who was reading the menu. If you see this, and remember what color my flannel was, I'll know it was you.
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