Buddy,
Did you not see me staring at you from my friend's car with my mouth hanging open because I had stopped talking mid-sentence upon seeing your hotness?
Yeah, that was your cue to drop the bag you were shouldering (you strong manly man you) run over to the vehicle (I would totally have told my friend to stop driving) and get me to roll down the window so you could ask for my number and date me, hence falling madly in love with me and living happily ever after with me and my run on sentences.
So be faster next time! These opportunities pass us by so quickly.
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