Drinking in a vanilla bar last night, could not help noticing a very attractive young lady standing behind me. Our paths crossed a few times throughout the evening and towards the end could not help noticing our eyes glassing at each other, she was with another man, how I wanted to talk to her.
Reminds me of the old hair spay advert “ is she or isn’t she “, but I guess I’ll never know now. |
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