When I said goodnight to Jason a few minutes ago, he held on to my arm and I had to claw and fight my way out of his hands.
Woman in orange coat and shoes.
Man in pink shirt and fatigue shorts.
Lady in artsy flowing blouse and hair out of place.
Wanna be stud men police officers in dark sun glasses.
Security officer with keys to the restroom. (my favorite)
When I told Jason that I would be people watching with Wicked in Santa Fe, he . . .
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