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I want an attractive stranger to see me walking around the streets of New York, halt my train of thought by grabbing my arm, look into my eyes and say with a completely sincere smile, "I know exactly what you mean" and then I want to feel whatever feelings I should feel that would mean they're being honest and I believe them. I don't want to be read like an open book, but I want to find the person that can recognize everything I have inside and fully appreciate what it is I always struggle and kill myself to express.