To the guy with the magic wand at Victoria station last Thursday, 10am. You can be my sorcerer any time. JLD

I am tall and handsome. You are the petite blonde bombshell, possibly with a Midlands accent, who gets on the train at Mile End and leaves at Liverpool St every morning. Your eyes are like windows. Drink? ANON

To the beautiful woman in the White City booking office. You really are one in a million! You don’t have to be mean all the time – I promise I am booked in for you. S

To the tall, blonde girl with a great figure who gets on the Northern line between 8am and 8.20am and gets off at Oxford Circus. We see each other freakishly often. Fancy a glass of bubbly? SANJ

To the guy at High Street Kensington with black hair, a grey jumper and Vans shoes who has his head in a book – we always catch each other’s eye and I’m dying to say something! Drink sometime? LAURA

To the guy who picked me up when I fell and spurred me on when I flagged during the Nike Human Race. Contact me, I want to say thanks properly. LIMPING LUCY

To the blond godsend wearing a white shirt in Starbucks on Upper Street, Islington, on Monday at 12 noon. I am the black guy that walked past. I’d love to buy you a drink. D

I sat opposite you on the tram to Wimbledon on Tuesday morning. You’re the gorgeous brunette, I was the guy in the suit. Drink? JAMES

To the black cab driver who took me to Kentish Town on Wednesday. If you’d read my mind then you would have returned an hour later to pick me up! PARTY PERSON 

To Spanish Gavin, we met on 14 August at Victoria. You got the 148 bus to the Elephant and Castle with me. I wish I’d taken your number! Want to meet up? N

Last Friday at Silent Disco, you were the funny consultant guy in a suit and I was “insurance man”. Fancy that drink? OL

To the guy on the train to Stratford on Wednesday. You were listening to INXS. I was the girl sat opposite you and we made eye contact a few times. If you are single get in touch. J

If you are any of  these people, let us know! love@thelondonpaper.com