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He made it a habit to try and pick a lonely looking person to sit with at the cafe every day. Today's mark was a quiet woman, who seemed unassuming...but he was sure she would prove to be interesting, if she'd let him sit with her, and didn't turn him away like he was a weirdo. He gently tapped her table, and slipped the peice of paper down for her to read.
'Hello, I'm Joey. Mind if I sit with you?'











