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Note from the Missed Connections Chief Bottle Finder:
I think the Market Basket is more of a convenience store than a full-fledged grocery but wherever food is being bought missed connections are bound to occur. This live bit from The Pixies couldn’t be a better fit. Maybe our Bean-town poet should have whistled…
Missed Connections In Boston, MA
The Market Basket Can Be A Dangerous Place
to wit: i had my heart stolen this afternoon.
you were wise to leave your bike helmet on.
who knows what could happen in that place.
i made mention of it and you smiled – so cute – but by the time i figured out that i should have engaged you more, you had disappeared down some cereal aisle or another.
i hope you made it out safely.
i’m sure the chances of a) you actually reading this and b) you being open to getting to know a complete stranger are about as good as the chances of me winning the powerball, but i’ve been told that you can’t win if you don’t play.
so here we are.
hit me back if you want to get a cup of tea, or a lottery ticket, or something, sometime.
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