Sunday morning, you danced with abandon to the jazz band by the bakery stand, and your joy was contagious. I was the one who dropped my pastries watching you—would love to see that groove again.
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3 weeks agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell10 people viewed
You ordered the last barbacoa taco right before me at the food truck on St. Mary’s, then apologized with a shy smile. If you ever want to split a taco (or a laugh) next time, let’s meet again.
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3 weeks agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell25 people viewed
You were the tourist trying on every cowboy hat at the Alamo gift shop, and I was the local who offered you directions to the River Walk. Our laughter echoed among the souvenirs, but I never got your name—hoping fate gives me another shot.
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3 weeks agoMissed ConnectionsNewSell19 people viewed
