Coming to Davenport. To the Weirdo in the Red Costume m4w To the weirdo wearing the red spider costume --
Yes, I saw you in the shadows as I dispatched the remnants of the Ramen Noodles Gang. The Noodles were laying their tags -- squiggley lines indicating . . . I don't know . . . noodles or something -- all over our fair city blocks.
As Charlotte's premier superhero I am, of course, used to having fans. If you wanted an autograph I would have been more then happy to comply.
I put this in missed connections because I wanted to meet you. I'll even let you take a photo.
Next time, no reason to stay in the shadows my costumed friend.
Signed,
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