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I have a good friend who is a serial shcmoozer. We'll walk into a bar, into an airport, restaurant, whatever, and he'll pick someone and start talking to them - it's like he can't help himself. I told a story here about being in Cartier's buy a watch with him. I have a dozen more stories like that. His mouth has gotten us thrown out of Babbo's in New York, Harrah's poker room, the sports book at Ceasar's, etc etc. He is mostly charming, he can be obnoxious at times, but no amount of rejection phases him. I'm terrified of rejection.
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