The Swedish Girl In The Coffee Shop (Part 2 of 2)
PREVIOUSLY: PART 1 Once outside, my first approach was on a girl walking behind me. What I did was pause at the intersection, stare at my phone confusingly, and wait for her to catch up before hitting her with my night street opener (“Can you recommend a club that is still open?”). She didn’t know of…
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