Bloglander

We ran into each other on 11/21 around 7pm. I was the tall, brown-skinned
guy in the fleece jacket. You were wearing glasses and asked me if "I knew
where the hot chocolate was." I responded with, "I don't work here," and
then pointed you in the right direction. As you walked away, my friend
smacked me and said that you were def. not referring to any sort of
beverage. If you read this, hit me up sometime and we will chat.
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