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Her Side
I had just finished a performance of the musical "Rocky Horror Picture Show" and began walking outside the theatre to speak with friends about what bar we would go to for the evening. When I walked outside I saw a cute guy standing on the sidewalk. I assumed he knew someone in the show (and I thought he was cute) so I walked up and started speaking to him. After exchanging pleasantries, I asked if he wanted to go to the bar with us. He hesitated (which I thought was odd) and said, "Well, I didn't exactly see the show." I paused, and said, "Well, you want to come anyway?" And the rest is history.
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His Side
It was a fairly typical night, I was hanging out with Walter at our local bar, The Buffalo Bar at the Heartland Cafe. We close out and head home, but shortly after arriving, Walter's phone rings and it shows my name on the caller ID. "Jonah left his phone at the bar", Ben, the bartender tells Walter. I venture back out to retrieve my phone and after I pick it up I begin home again. This time, however, there is a gathering crowd on the sidewalk. I'm in no hurry, so instead of attempting to force my way through I decide to wait for the crowd to disperse. While I am waiting, a stranger approaches...