I’m a white guy with a guitar and some luggage... I was on my way out, sipping coffee in the window of Serefina when you and a friend walked in for the continental breakfast. We made eyes and said good morning. I wish I’d made conversation. I was running to catch a flight. Please forgive me. You: long curly black hair and gorgeous caramel skin. I hope this gets to you.
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