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I had just finished dinner with a friend, and she left to go home. I decide to go to the Ritz-Carlton lounge for a nightcap. Not many there on a Tuesday evening...about five people or so. You sat a few seats down from me, and we instantly locked eyes. God, you were so handsome: white suit; dark, smoldering Italian good looks; big, dark brown eyes; curly hair; skin smooth as silk; muscular build. Perfection. Just my type. I decided to strike up some conversation, and we instantly fell into it. I knew there was a spark, and we made arrangements to meet for dinner the following evening. I got all dressed up and waited at the restaurant for over an hour. You didn't show up. I knew I should have gotten your tele number but didn't. I am hoping nothing happened to you and would like to have another go. If not, I'll just chalk it up to disinterest or any other number of reasons. Still, I had a great evening at the lounge, and I hope you will respond.
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