After a 2AM makeout in Praga - is slipping a tiny handmade zine with a blurred Polaroid + your number into their bag romantic or creepy?
I design paint-stained pocket zines and sometimes tuck one into a tote as a cute follow-up. Met someone outside a tiny gallery last night - would this feel like artful flirting or a boundary breach in Warsaw?
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