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You brought the house down with your rendition of “Livin’ on a Prayer.” I was your off-key backup singer—if you want to duet again (and tolerate my singing), let’s hit another karaoke night!

You were walking a tiny dog in an even tinier sweater and gave me a wave when it barked at my sneakers. If you remember the guy with the ridiculous neon headband, let’s take our pups for a stroll together.

During the previews, our popcorn buckets collided, sending kernels everywhere. I was too embarrassed to say anything, but I’d love to share snacks—and a film—without the mess.

Your infectious laugh caught my attention as you quoted lines from “When Harry Met Sally.” I was the guy with the sketchbook—maybe we can walk and laugh together sometime?

We reached for the same dog-eared copy of “The Catcher in the Rye.” You offered it to me with a shy smile, but I really wanted your number more than the book.

You beat me in three moves and teased me for playing “like a tourist.” I want a rematch and maybe a lesson—coffee’s on me if you’re up for it.

We both tried (and failed) to hail a cab in the downpour and laughed about our soaked shoes. If you’re still seeking a dry ride and good company, let’s share an umbrella next time.

We shared headphones at the Egyptian exhibit because your friend bailed and you didn’t want to listen alone. I regret not suggesting we check out the Impressionists together—are you up for some art and conversation?

You accidentally knocked over my coffee, apologized profusely, and offered me your last napkin. I was too flustered to ask your name, but if you’re free for a round two (minus the spill), I’m game.

You wore a bright yellow raincoat and gave up your seat for an older woman on the crowded L-train. Our eyes met for a moment before the doors closed at Bedford—if you remember the guy with the paint-stained backpack, let’s finish that conversation.