y'know how there's always that person that you frequently see at certain bars or clubs or whatever, and they hold some mysterious sway over you? you know what i mean? kind of like having a small crush [no matter how inappropriate] on this enigmatic character. you always find yourself saying stupid things anytime they talk to you.
and then you see them out of that situation, walking along, say, Fifth Avenue, jabbering into a cell phone and slurping coffee and suddenly - *poof!* - just like that, the mystery is gone and they're just a person again.
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