I’ve never done this before and doubt it will ever work, but it don’t cost nothing, so here it goes: today (Wednesday) I complimented your light blue double button top as I was getting off at the Division stop on the Blue Line. I told you that it looked real nice and you seemed happy to hear it. I wanted to ask for your number, but I feel weird about hitting on women on the train.
I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you and your glow since, so perhaps you’ll come on here. I was wearing a Chicago Sky t-shirt and shorts, and was carrying a few bags.