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Hi, never do this, but have always wanted a reason to. Must be the hopeless romantic in me. You got on the R train somewhere below 42nd St in Manhattan, with a bike. We both noticed each-other before you sat down completely. I got up before my stop and walked to where you were, I was diagonal of you and could feel you looking at me. I looked at you, and our eyes locked; we smiled at one another and you gave me a compliment. I tried to give you my number but the door closed before you actually got it.
I was wearing a blush nude mini dress, oversized wrap-waist linen coat over, with gold heels.
Hoping you see this!
xo xo, Bold Beauty
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