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Love (well, lust) is all around us…

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To the beautiful Indian girl sitting in Pret at Ealing Broadway. You were working on your laptop and sipping your hot drink. I was waiting in the busy queue and you were constantly gazing back and forth towards me. I regret not getting your number. I’d love to see you again, possibly over dinner?

Tall Indian Guy In Black Jeans And Bomber Jacket, With Glasses

To the bearded man with the rucksack and rock-climbing shoes who kind of looked like Robert Pattinson. You were on the northbound Victoria line at about 2.30 on September 19. I was dying to ask for your number but I was too shy. Been kicking myself because of it.

Blonde Girl With Vintage Headphones

To the tall, handsome, blond boy with blue eyes. Think your name is Alex (overheard). I was sitting next to you on the Tube from Wembley Park to North Greenwich at about 1pm on Monday and we looked at each other a few times. I thought you were really cute and I really hope we see each other again. I would love to go on a date with you – we could take the cable car and see an exhibition. I know a place that serves very good steak and fries where we could go for a dinner after.

ND (Wearing A White Sweater)

To Lee from Bournemouth, out in Brighton on Saturday night with his pals, not far off big birthdays. I was dancing with my old friends from school. We shared a kiss on the dance floor but you had to make the last train. We should have exchanged numbers. Dinner/drinks?

Blonde Louise From London

Tall handsome blond boy with blue eyes. Think your name is Alex (overheard) on the Tube from Wembley Park to North Greenwich at about 1pm on Monday. I was sitting next to you, and we looked at each other a few times. I thought you were really cute and I really hope we see each other again. I would love to go on a cute date with you. We could take the cable car and see some exhibition. I know a place that serves very good steak and fries where we could go for a dinner after!

ND (Wearing White Sweater)

You were very French-looking, slim with a moustache and dark curly hair, reading a newspaper and had a backpack. You were sat on the platform at Euston roughly two years ago on a rainy afternoon, I was sat on the Victoria line looking like a drowned rat. I looked at you and you looked at me back and forth a few times and smiled. I contemplated getting off the train but you waved so I waved back as the train pulled away. I think about you often. Maybe we can ride the Victoria line together?

Dark Wet Hair, Black Puffer Coat, Not Looking My Best

To the handsome blond chap with an English degree reading Crime And Punishment on the Hammersmith & City Line on Wednesday evening. From Exeter to Reading is enough time to start a book group for two, maybe?

Blonde Dostoevsky Reader

To the attractive guy with the amazing smile on the Elizabeth line on Wednesday morning. We were chatting about your lovely greyhound before you got off at Tottenham Court Road. Fancy a coffee sometime?

Lady In Grey Biker Jacket

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