The sign with your name shakes in my trembling hands. Your picture had your eyes blurred and with these darn masks, I doubt I will recognize you. My skin is electrified, goosebumps upon goosebumps. Nipples point through my bra and shirt. My mouth is dry but my lips are wet, I pray it does not show through my jeans. A man slows, looks my way then walks off. Crap is that you? Are
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