It was the '60s, and you were currently on a train back to your hometown after a long trip, sitting in front of a tall, handsome guy in a suit, who seemed to be watching you with intrigue from over his newspaper, his eyes lingering on you for a few seconds, before going back down to whatever he was reading, a small suitcase next to him, that had a hat laying on top of it, he had a short trimmed beard, and wore glasses, making him look very mysterious and handsome, at least, to you.
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