We had known each other for three years. He served in my local cafe. His name was Dan and I always received a friendly greeting. He was in his thirties, balding slightly, with a bearded face, quite good looking, a little chubby. He was a nice bloke, a good barista, happy in his job. We would chat now and then, if the place was quiet, otherwise I never really thought much about him. He was not the kind of man I would ever fantasize about in my private moments.
But one day, quite by chance, I found myself sitting next to him in the local sauna. We looked at one another, each of us giving a smile of recognition. Those smiles swiftly turned into puzzled expressions on both our faces as we tried to work out exactly how we knew one another.
I got it first.
"You're Dan," I said. "From La Cucina."
The penny dropped for him too.
"I've never been here before," he said. "Have you?"
"Just a bit," I laughed. "Have you been round the whole place yet?"
"No, I just got here."
We were in the steam room and I was getting too warm.
"Shall I show you around?" I asked.
As I got up to find my towel I took a quick peep at his lap.
This is an interesting scenario, I thought.
Sorry, internet playing up and as a result this story got posted twice.
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