You've flirted with my pictures, flirted with the idea that a dinner date could be something that interests you.
 
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You're always so responsible. You take care of everyone's needs and demands, who takes care of yours? Physically? Emotionally?
 
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The physical aspects are well-documented, but I offer more, if you're willing to engage. You probably haven't encountered my level of candor. You probably haven't had a chance to get lost in the moment. Here's your chance.
 
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I'll promise this much: the only regret you'll have is when our time is over.
 
Stop flirting. Make your move. You never know when your opportunity might disappear.
 
xo,
Norah