MaritaeSeduisant Philadelphia The Message You are a tall, dark haired gentleman with several piercings (left ear bar, nose ring, centered lip ring) from Straford-Upon-Avon. I was seated next to you in Huxley's where you were waiting before a 11:40 AM flight to Cypress, hoping your client (who was also a consultant) would get you into the business lounge. Instead, you ended up having breakfast--granola and a cappaccino (?)--with me. I asked you what the "field kit" was for, you told me you work in IT (forensics?). After telling you that I'm from the Philly area, we spent breakfast talking about a trip you had taken with friends to the US, and feeling like we had sold our souls to the devil (I work in pharma consulting). You were surprised that your pericings hadn't caused you more trouble travelling in the Southern states with your friends (Alabama? Arkansas?). I can't tell if you hesitated when we both left, and I didn't realize it, or if it was just my imagination. Regardless, as soon as I got to the boards to check my gate, I regreted not having given you my e-mail address. Something they should know? When the waitress gave us our checks, who went first, and what was it I complimented her on (you replied that you could never say that to a woman). Date and time I blew my chance: 15/06/2014 @ 10:50
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