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I saw you in February... w4m This is such a long shot. I can't believe I'm even doing this as I've never done anything of the sort before, but hey... what the hell, right? "Nothing ventured, nothing gained", and all other similar sentiments. I'm trying to correct my past lack of venture.
On Saturday, February 4th my son and I were eating sexy seeking hot sex Harvey dinner at the Chinese buffet at San Mateo and Zuni. I know that it was February 4th because at the time I was in the midst of this photo challenge requiring a different photo for each day, and the photo for that day was "a stranger". I spotted you from across the restaurant immediately... honestly, you caught my eye merely because I thought you were attractive; the photo challenge was the furthest thing from my mind at that particular moment. ;) My son noticed me looking at you, and said, "That guy looks cool! Are you thinking of him for your photo challenge?" I lied instantly and told him that I was. He encouraged me to go talk to you and ask to take your picture, and in that instant I was gripped with a terrible, debilitating case of shyness. I've always been shy, but this was the sort of shy that I have not experienced since I was 5 or 6 years old. I froze up entirely. He laughed at me, and told me I was being silly (which I undoubtedly was). He asked if I wanted him to go ask the favor of you. I practiy yelled NO. We argued back and forth for awhile in a joking way, but I would not bend from my position of leaving you alone. Long story short, my teenage son (who does not have a shy bone in his body) defied me, marched right up to you, and said that HE was in the middle of doing a photo challenge and asked to take your picture.
I wanted to die in that moment. Simultaneously, I was so proud of him for having the guts to do what I did not. But mostly, I just wanted to die. LOL When he returned to our table, he said that you had been wary but receptive to the idea. You were eating dinner with a friend, and your friend thought the whole thing was hilarious and encouraged you to do it. My son said your friend also made a joke and asked if he planned to steal your soul with that photo. He said that you were gracious and kind, and agreed to pose for the photo readily. He said you were "a cool cat" and "a gentleman". High praise from a 15 year old boy.
Now it's been over two months since that day, and I've remembered it with shame ever since. That small window of opportunity has passed, and I'll probably never meet or see again the cool cat gentleman willing to pose for photos for complete strangers. For all I know you have a wife or a girlfriend (or a boyfriend, for that matter), and are happily entangled. But on the slim chance that you are available and looking, and on the even slimmer chance that you'll ever see this, and on the non-existent chance that you do see it and don't automatiy dismiss me as being a crazy woman... well, in that case? Maybe you'll write me back? :)
You: Tall, very big guy, with a shaved head and beautifully maintained brown goatee. You were wearing jeans with a white shirt over a black tank top, and the most distinctive accessory... a beautifully crafted large leather cuff that had a row of greenish stones, with a row of orange stones on either side.
Me: Well... I don't think you ever even saw me. If you did though, you would have seen a curvy blonde with blue eyes that were constantly averted due to shyness. It's a curse.
I still have your photo, but thought it would be poor form to attach it here... even though it would probably up my chances of finding you dramatiy. If you think this is you, please write to me. I promise with my whole heart that I'm not crazy. :) And if you write, please attach a photo of yourself for confirmation. Thanks for reading this effort in futility. :)