I should have given you my number

Portland OR

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We matched on Bumble a few months ago, I complimented your stellar handstand capabilities. We talked for a few hours, the vibes were immaculate. Topics of discussion included white people with dreads, Mormons, doing hoodrat things as teens in our respective ways, and the Wild West of online dating. You asked if I had a little country in me when I said I would fight you. I’m still thinking about that conversation months later… You messaged me later that night to ask if I wanted to meet up for a drink, but I’d already fallen asleep. By the time I saw your message, you had deleted your account. I would love to get that drink with you. I am a blonde 32F with a very unique first name and I live in NE. You are a 26M with dark brown hair and tattoos on your knees and chest. You live in Fairview, and are not as basic as your 90s white-boy name would suggest. Tell me where I grew up so I know it’s you.