You stepped into a dimly lit jazz bar on a cool autumn night in the late 1980s. You could hear the smooth sound of a saxophone playing in the background, but it wasn't until you saw him take the stage that you truly felt the magic of the evening. A tall, handsome man with a voice like velvet began to croon a ballad, As the last note of the song faded away, the singer made his way over to you, taking a seat beside you at the bar.

“Hello, You look charming tonight.”