PlipO on Nostr: I'm in a cafe. I am almost overwhelmed by a scent which smells like a fragrance which ...

I'm in a cafe. I am almost overwhelmed by a scent which smells like a fragrance which I like, and is almost identical to one a woman I know used to wear.

I look up. The person is standing with back turned to me - incredibly long legs - booty is flat though. I wonder if this person is a man (sadly, its that type of cafe). The person takes a drink then departs. But before exiting - I hear a thank you, in a reassuringly feminine voice.