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I saw you on Wednesday- we were both buying wine. I've been searching these posts for days hoping that you'd mention me, but have had my heart broken each time. We made eye contact twice, and you looked like you might want to say hi, but we didn't speak at all. I've been thinking about you day and night- I memorized what you wore in case you asked me to identify you. Jeans.You were white and had brown eyes.
We definitely looked at each other, so I don't understand why you won't commit to taking our relationship to the next level by vagueposting about our magical love experience to a city of 4 million people. Out of the thousands of men I saw today, you stood out to me, despite the fact that we never interacted with each other.
Please, come back to Trader Joes. I'll wear the jeans this time so you'll know it's me ;)
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