This afternoon I was standing in front of my open gym locker peeling off my layers, and a woman approached me. She was talking, laughed a little, and handed me a hanger.
I have no idea what she said.
I smiled, hung the hanger in my locker, and she walked away. I can’t figure out what she could have said that would not have made this interaction strange.
I have no idea what she said.
I smiled, hung the hanger in my locker, and she walked away. I can’t figure out what she could have said that would not have made this interaction strange.
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