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Very obvious. Since ladies come first, I’ll go. Samsonite Man.

She follows that with a crying laughing and shrug emoji.

Doesn’t take herself too seriously. Her mask is slipping, and I’m here for it.

Well, alright then. I’d have to say You Don’t Know My Name.

Shy one, aren’t you? Fine. Let’s not spoil this with names.

So, what do you suggest?

Code names, of course. Let’s see…fave childhood movie?

Mine is Bambi.

Easy. The Lion King. What about Doe?

I like that. Least favorite character?

Scar, obviously.

That’s what I’ll call you then

It’s nice to meet you, Scar. I’m Doe.

Damn. It’s like that? I’ll allow it.

It’s nice to meet you too. Would you mind if I texted you on purpose next time?

Why else would we be picking code names?

Fair enough. Figured you may just be slap happy. You are texting a stranger after all.

It’s possible, but so are you. Maybe I’m having a fever dream.

Is your head warm? I could teach you how to make a mean sancocho.

My head feels fine. Puerto Rican, huh?

You know it. Dominican too, from my dad. You?

Just good ole Black from both parents.

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