in your 20s, it’s very important to do things wildly out of character…like going to a bar after a fashion show when you’re actually a depressed homebody, talking to a friend-of-a-friend you swear isn’t your type (his real name is Rusty??), bar hopping with strangers, and then choosing to stay with him instead of heading home (umm could have been kidnapped) 🫣 a perfect alignment of circumstances and damn here we are 17 years later 🥰