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Saturday, July 2nd:
I pulled up into a parking space, where you were having a chat with a couple young men, back facing me, smoking.
When you turned around, you took my breath away and I haven’t been able to shake it, since. I “felt” you; I “saw” you. I know, sounds corny, although truthful.
You: Female; early 50s (possibly); short(er) hair; jeans and a t-shirt. I felt you worked there and on a break? Maybe not?
Me: Female; early 50s; jeans and a short, navy cardigan; hair pulled up; I was in and out real quick. Wished you all a Happy 4th.
Whomever reads this and may know who the mystery woman is at Mama Mia’s, on West Francis, please let me know. And no…I’m not a stalker. Seriously social media hounds, help a sister out.
Please don’t flag this. This is an honest and genuine posting.
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