So it’s two am and me and the usual suspects have been drinking since five PM and the bar we’re in closes so we head off for a curry. We sit down and the banter is flying around and the beer is flowing and in comes this couple. The woman keeps looking at me, so I start looking at her and the eye contact is long, I’m talking tens of seconds. Vaguely I recognise her and I pull my phone out and I think back to the last time I met someone online, I look at the photos on my email and sure enough, it’s her! So, because I’m rat arsed, I rattle off an email asking if it’s her and I sit there intently looking to see if she reaches into her handbag but she doesn’t.

But it was her.

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