Confession: After a flirty 15-minute chat at a Delhi gallery, I slipped a pressed marigold + my number under their coffee - bold eco-flirt or creepy?
I'm a poet/gardener visiting Connaught Place gallery nights. We clicked, I panicked and left a tiny pressed marigold with my number instead of asking. Be honest Delhi - romantic move or a boundary fail?
Confession: After a flirty 15-minute chat at a Delhi gallery, I slipped a pressed marigold + my number under their coffee - bold eco-flirt or creepy? | Womira Poll
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