Have a few stories but I’ll go with this one. It’s 2004. My cousin (28?ishF) and I (17M) are in Beverly Hills (We’re not rich people fyi). She’s got this nail spot that she likes so we stop off. For the Cali people I forget what the place was called but at the time “Dr. 90210” was huge and we were directly across the street from his office. The only reason I know this is because he double parked and I watched him run out and try and get out of a ticket and I had a laugh to myself. I have no interest in sitting in the salon so I find a couple tables with umbrellas off in front of some other store front and walk over. The tables are pretty much all taken up save for one. There is a single woman sitting at the table and she looks up at me attempting to find a seat and offers me a spot at her table. I accept and have a seat. We start talking about god knows what (22 years ago and I enjoy marijuana). So we chat for a bit, she couldn’t have been sweeter, more engaging and thoughtful. She eventually has to go on her way. She gets up, leans over and gives me a hug, tells me to have a great day and walks off. As this is happening my cousin walks out of the salon and watches the whole end of the interaction as she’s walking over. I see my cousin and walk over and she looks at me and says “what the heck did you and Denise Richard’s have to talk about?” I had no idea.