So
I'm heading home late in the evening from work on a crowded F train and I make
eye contact with a hot South American cougar (hope that's pc). A subtle flirt
begins to ensue; we're smiling, flirting and I glance down shyly at the floor
and notice what seems to be a big blob of dog crap on the tip of her boot...
Killed the whole moment for me...
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