Somebody that I used to know

Dedicated to all the blokes I used to want to know: ) down in SoHo London, the one at the shawermerie at Cafe Rimi in Leicester Square, the dudes in Union Square NYC, the one bloke I fell head over heels at the Avenues mall in Kuwait and the maybe Zorastrian maybe Jewish bloke I am so madly infatuated with on the train, and whom I haven't set my eyes on all of last year. Ouch! Here's to all you, fellas.

Cri du coeur for somebody that I used to (want to) know.