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| So I'm in the metro reading a book when I notice some short, bald man walking in from one of the stops, he sits down across from me and I notice him staring at me continously then I notice he takes out a comb and starts combing the little bit of hair he had, then he comes and sits next to me and says "Hi I think you're beautiful can I have your number, I was like No, then he just stood quiet and moved away, and to make things worse he smelled like that gunk that comes out out from your ears. BLECH. |
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