I called him Cup Guy because in every photo on his dating profile, he held a cup.Last Pride month, our relationship fizzled.Five months later, I watched him kiss someone new at our bar in the West Village.During the kiss, Cup Guy's eyes were locked on mine.I couldn't look away.Later, I saw him order two vodka-Cokes, likely for himself and his date.
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