Could put a piece of paper with my number on her door. I still remember where she lives. Or it was somebody else’s apartment, and she was just taking their dog out. Either way, they’d probably throw the number out.
It’s been months now, probably wouldn’t be any point in talking to them now.
I’m not the smartest ejaculator on the block.
She’ll never try talking to me again.
That’s what I get for not looking at them. Or not at their face. Might of recognized them if I saw their face.