Chicago - if a soil-smudged stranger slips a jar of homemade pickles + their number under your café table after a flirty chat, cute eco-flirt or low-key creepy?
Visiting from Helsinki and imagining my cheeky gardener tactics: I leave tiny edible/plant gifts after photowalks. Would Chicagoans nibble and text back, ask for coffee first, or call it a boundary?
Chicago - if a soil-smudged stranger slips a jar of homemade pickles + their number under your café table after a flirty chat, cute eco-flirt or low-key creepy? | Womira Poll
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