[You were reading Catch-22 on the subway this morning. I have never seen such a beautiful profile. I wanted to say hi, but then you’d turn towards me and I wouldn’t be able to look at your profile anymore. You were so into your book, I don’t think you noticed me falling in love with you. But I thought I’d ask, just in case.]

[para quem se apaixona uma vez por dia por estranhos na rua, como eu. :D]

[I KNEW IT!]

and, next, what sort of man reads MAD? Haha!

[“incidentally, the young man beside the car is not the MAD reader; the young man underneath the car is the MAD reader.”]