I once saw a dancer I knew from The Brass Rail when I was walking along Bloor Street one afternoon, and neither of us were with anyone else, (she was walking her dog). She approached me with a big smile, threw her arms around me, and gave me a big kiss on the lips. I would not have done the same, but I didn't object. We talked on the sidewalk for a couple of minutes, then continued on our ways. I've never seen her since.