It was in the missed connections portion in NYC.
Here is the part that is SFW
You know me. With girls like that I generally talk too much, or keep looking sideways to hide my nose. But something happened that night. Maybe the bartender put something in my drink. All I know is that I entered a trance-like state. The usual desperation that I emit like cartoon stink lines gave way to an easy confidence. My jokes landed. My stories charmed. My eyes made contact. I even listened in a way that made her feel heard. It was amazing. For a few short hours, I was the guy I always wanted to be. I wish you could’ve seen it. If you asked me what we talked about, though, I couldn’t tell you. That’s how in the zone I was. But then she touched my knee and said– – Do you watch Girls?