I left homemade spicy shakshuka + a cheeky 'share?' note on a neighbour's doorstep after one flirty date - charming or boundary crossed?
Amara here - paint-splattered community organiser who cooks too much. After one slightly flirty night I dropped a tub of my mum's shakshuka at his flat with a hand-written note. He texted weirdly. Manchester neighbours: bold & romantic or unwelcome?
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