Long shot, but... we made eye contact a couple years ago getting our hair cut. You left and I followed you, we spoke briefly and you invited me back to your place. I got nervous and we parted, but I wish I'd said yes.
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You were a widowed, older WM. I'm a younger MWM.
If you see this, let me know the salon where we were and the general area you live in.