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" One of my biggest problems is that, for all the time I spend obsessing about men, I can be pretty oblivious when a guy is actually into me. Take the summer when I was 18, when this one guy from my physics class used to write EPIC 8 page letters to me while I was a camp counselor. I had NO IDEA that could be a sign of amorous interest. Or, take all the times I&amp;#039;ve been at a party and I&amp;#039;ve automatically assumed that a guy talking to me isn&amp;#039;t doing so because he finds me interesting, but because he feels bad I don&amp;#039;t know anyone. Anyway, I&amp;#039;m trying (trying!) to open up those blind spots, as they are. So, when a man (the guy from my improv class who recently touched base with me) e-mailed me over the weekend, I e-mailed back. Soon, the e-mails were flying and I mentioned that I got about 10 Audrey Hepburn DVDs for Christmas (one of my resolutions for this year is to watch everything in Audrey&amp;#039;s oeuvre). He said he&amp;#039;d be happy to watch Roman Holiday with me. I said I&amp;#039;d already seen that, he had a choice between Love in the Afternoon or How to Steal a Million. He said to bring both, and we set up a Tuesday night date...at his place. So, now I&amp;#039;m wondering \u2014 is this a date? Is this not? Is this just an Audrey Hepburn movie-marathon session? To give you the full picture, this guy is 33, works in some corporate job but is an aspiring stand-up comedian, wears nice shoes, is funny with a generous shot of self-deprecation. What would Audrey do? "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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