my dusty dusty man

Eugene OR

Description

To my busboy at Meiji. I was eating with my mom. You were wearing a grey shirt and blue khakis. Your pants were rolled up under your knees. Very dusty. Not freakishly large. I saw you and couldn’t stop talking about you. I’m currently having a drink and thinking about you. I regret not taking the towel out of your back pocket, but my mom was with me hehe. If you see this, reach out.