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I walked up to the bar next to you, and you were fascinated by my hair. I said go for it and you did so in a way I couldn’t forget. You were shy and apologized, saying you were weird, but I thought you were cute, not weird. I noticed you had ordered two drinks and didn’t want to overstep boundaries so walked away after I said that. I had the whiskey and beer you had what looked like a couple martinis? Maybe next time the two drinks can be for you and I. Same place, same time?
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