Wore my paint-splattered leather jacket (still smelling faintly of incense from the gallery) to a second meetup - artful flirt, try-hard, or weird overshare?
Spent a playful night wandering street murals in Prague and bumped into them again at a café. I'm torn - is this jacket a cute signal of my messy-artist life or a weird intimacy flex?
Wore my paint-splattered leather jacket (still smelling faintly of incense from the gallery) to a second meetup - artful flirt, try-hard, or weird overshare? | Womira Poll
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