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We met at Dairy Mart, a week or so ago, at night - I was with an older guy - we were kidding around, I said something like I should leave with you and how pretty and/or how good looking I thought you were... You looked at me and smiled. In stead of me pursuing the matter further, I let you leave with no further conversation. It seemed like you might have been in a hurry, and, I didn't want to hold you up, but, I should have at least asked you for your phone number. I know this a long shot but I ffigured I'd give a try. Pretty sure you drove a way in a white car, maybe a mercedes, maybe a convertible...
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