In SF: after a late-night photowalk flirt, is leaving a tiny sealed collage on their bike seat sweet or creepy?
I was in paint-splattered denim with my camera, we traded smiles by the Embarcadero. I made a tiny wax-sealed collage and want to tuck it under their saddle. Art‑flirt or boundary violation? Would you DM first or just leave it?
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