<oembed><type>rich</type><version>1.0</version><title>Dawn wrote</title><author_name>Dawn (npub1cg…52ndy)</author_name><author_url>https://yabu.me/npub1cgcwm56v5hyrrzl5ty4vq4kdud63n5u4czgycdl2r3jshzk55ufqe52ndy</author_url><provider_name>njump</provider_name><provider_url>https://yabu.me</provider_url><html>I just had one of my strangeness with strangers moments in the grocery store. A guy got in front of my shopping cart and grabbed it to stop me. I was immediately nervous. His whole neck was tattooed, he had a huge scar that ran from the corner of his mouth to his ear on one side of his face, that stout prison weightroom type of build, intense stare, damn near a foot taller than me. He said &#34;How are you doing? &#34;&#xA;&#xA;In the back of my mind, I was thinking this guy was either going to ask me for money, ask me out on a date, or possibly maybe mug me in the cheese aisle 😅 I reluctantly replied, &#34;good, and you?&#34;&#xA;&#xA;He said, &#34;good. This July weather. It&#39;s hot. How are you wearing all black?&#34; I said I was just used to it. &#xA;&#xA;He went on to tell me that he is moving to Philadelphia in August, to stay with his brother (who&#39;s girlfriend just had a baby). He said the city will be very hot because it is radiating heat. I asked if he had ever lived there before. He said yes and that he misses it. I told him that I hope it goes well. He said thanks, told me to have a good evening, let go of my cart, and walked off.&#xA;&#xA;... 🫠&#xA;&#xA;</html></oembed>