I’m at a coffee shop where I’m a frequent customer and see a young man who is clearly inebriated or on some heavy duty drugs. He is very good looking even as he stumbles around and I am concerned for him, worried about his getting into his vehicle. Or I could just be looking for an excuse to take him home and let him sleep it off. I watch as he goes over to a booth where another young man, not as attractive, is sitting, his legs stretched out revealing him even sitting down to be a remarkably tall and lanky person. Knowing that the very handsome one is with someone else, I take my coffee and leave, shrugging off the moment’s temptation.
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