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Maybe a hooker, maybe not. What would you have done in this scenario?
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One time, I got on the TTC and the female bus driver looked at me. I was going to ask, but thought better of it.
Now' I'll never know!
Now' I'll never know!
You had a second chance -- by returning the pencil at some point that or even the next day. You could have returned it with a single rose or a cartoon character eraser to show your gratitude and the level of your interestBack Burner said:
There are several interesting incidents here so I'll add my own. Back in June I was on my way to work and had a four hour stop at MIA. So, I got a bottle of water and went outside for a smoke. I was just sitting there, thinking of how badly my next 31 days would suck, stuck in the middle of the jungle, when this apparition from heaven sat down beside me, the most beautiful Latina I have ever seen. Well, not heaven, had I spent time with her I would never be able to get in ... She was on lunch break and came out for a smoke, thus not a pro.
Anyways, I was vaguely aware and immediately turned my head, she saw and we made eye contact. She was very friendly and I asked her all sorts of questions about Miami and in turn she asked me about myself and was really interested in what I do for a living. She just oozed raw sexuality and sensuality and I could tell this was a score. She even applied perfume and let me sniff, asking if she smelt good. I couldn't believe it and as a reality check, I glanced to notice all the jealous stares we were getting.
Unfortunately I was on my way to work and could not cancel or delay this particular flight. The night we would have spent together would have been unforgettable, and worth several thousand, assuming I could even find a comparable SP. Damm I should have quit that job on the spot.
Anyways, I was vaguely aware and immediately turned my head, she saw and we made eye contact. She was very friendly and I asked her all sorts of questions about Miami and in turn she asked me about myself and was really interested in what I do for a living. She just oozed raw sexuality and sensuality and I could tell this was a score. She even applied perfume and let me sniff, asking if she smelt good. I couldn't believe it and as a reality check, I glanced to notice all the jealous stares we were getting.
Unfortunately I was on my way to work and could not cancel or delay this particular flight. The night we would have spent together would have been unforgettable, and worth several thousand, assuming I could even find a comparable SP. Damm I should have quit that job on the spot.
I think you read into it a little too much. It's a good thing you kept to yourself or you might have ruined the young mans date anr coused a scene. You were probably just a good looking guy to her, worth staring at.
Dude, all I have to say is assumption is the mother of all fuck-ups. Just because a girl looks or glances at you while her boyfriend leaves for a few minutes doesn't make her a hooker. It doesn't even mean she's interested in you. Maybe she thought you were cute, maybe she was just looking around or maybe we can analyze this all day.
Just thinking the way you did will get you into some serious shit. That and the fact that you would embarrass and hurt this young girl, as well as possibly destroy her relationship to the average joe guy.
Be smart about it, and when talking to an SP make sure they are an SP. So check your newspapers, internet sites, Jarvis or maybe even a strip club. Just don't approach a girl in public and hurt her with your assumptions.
Ciao,
VT
Just thinking the way you did will get you into some serious shit. That and the fact that you would embarrass and hurt this young girl, as well as possibly destroy her relationship to the average joe guy.
Be smart about it, and when talking to an SP make sure they are an SP. So check your newspapers, internet sites, Jarvis or maybe even a strip club. Just don't approach a girl in public and hurt her with your assumptions.
Ciao,
VT
Sorta reminds me of a Quinten Tarantino flick, Dusk Till Dawn, when Quinten's character, Richie, hears Juliette Lewis's character say to him "Richie, would you like to eat my pussy?".
Now Kate, Lewis's character, ends up running off with George Clooney, so she's a bit freaky anyway (him being her kidnapper and a murderer). So, I'm wondering if it was Richie or Kate that was imagining the scene? If you know the movie and know the scene, it's one of those that can go either way....
What would I do after making eye contact with an "extremely" desirable but unattainable "real life"? What I always do...find the closest Provider possible looks wise on the net and Hobby away!! No embarrassment, no rejection, no ifs, no buts (well...butts).
Cheers
Now Kate, Lewis's character, ends up running off with George Clooney, so she's a bit freaky anyway (him being her kidnapper and a murderer). So, I'm wondering if it was Richie or Kate that was imagining the scene? If you know the movie and know the scene, it's one of those that can go either way....
What would I do after making eye contact with an "extremely" desirable but unattainable "real life"? What I always do...find the closest Provider possible looks wise on the net and Hobby away!! No embarrassment, no rejection, no ifs, no buts (well...butts).
Cheers
One time I was in court and one of the female jurors looked at me. I was going to approach her but the shackles on my ankles where locked to the ground.
Sometimes I wonder.
Sometimes I wonder.
Re: Just a few comments ...
As an afterthought, (after posting) I was expecting someone to jam the Politically Correct SP Badge in my face over use of term. Then I was reminded of the "Happy Hooker" and I decided I didn't have to run to the confessional after all or for that matter to defend and de-nigerise the usage in some nonsensical linguistic way... yet...here we are.
Webster's Hooker: A woman who prostitutes her body for hire; a prostitute; a common woman; a strumpet.
Thinking back, I would say she was more "Strumpet-like" in her demeanor. Also, I like this word better, AND it rhymes with 'crumpet' (yumm) and I would have used it however it didn't come to mind at the time.
LOL…why is it that when I write a little human interest story about some girl I had an encounter with, you would assume she has been on my mind ever since? And counsel me because of ‘your’ impression that it is so. Or why even care for that matter.
This story was nothing more than a little trigger mechanism to stimulate a few good stories of a similar genre. (which it thankfully did) It’s really a locker-room mentality story. (As opposed to a “Romantic John� vignette). I can do those too if you wish. I also have at least a dozen tales about taking a similar risk as mentioned here and getting lucky. They are great personal memories. But it wasn’t one of those that popped into mind when I sat down to pen the scene.
Anything else you would like me to apologize for? The Weather? LOL
Mystique Misty said:
As an afterthought, (after posting) I was expecting someone to jam the Politically Correct SP Badge in my face over use of term. Then I was reminded of the "Happy Hooker" and I decided I didn't have to run to the confessional after all or for that matter to defend and de-nigerise the usage in some nonsensical linguistic way... yet...here we are.
Webster's Hooker: A woman who prostitutes her body for hire; a prostitute; a common woman; a strumpet.
Thinking back, I would say she was more "Strumpet-like" in her demeanor. Also, I like this word better, AND it rhymes with 'crumpet' (yumm) and I would have used it however it didn't come to mind at the time.
LOL…why is it that when I write a little human interest story about some girl I had an encounter with, you would assume she has been on my mind ever since? And counsel me because of ‘your’ impression that it is so. Or why even care for that matter.
This story was nothing more than a little trigger mechanism to stimulate a few good stories of a similar genre. (which it thankfully did) It’s really a locker-room mentality story. (As opposed to a “Romantic John� vignette). I can do those too if you wish. I also have at least a dozen tales about taking a similar risk as mentioned here and getting lucky. They are great personal memories. But it wasn’t one of those that popped into mind when I sat down to pen the scene.
Anything else you would like me to apologize for? The Weather? LOL
No problem. I know you're new on here and we all look forward to reading your reviews and your input, but you definately gotta play it smart.
Thinking with your little head will get you in trouble sometimes and thats definately not good. If it's more serious and you get sent to the slammer to do some time your little head will be the property of some big cell bully and you don't want that.
Ciao,
VT
Thinking with your little head will get you in trouble sometimes and thats definately not good. If it's more serious and you get sent to the slammer to do some time your little head will be the property of some big cell bully and you don't want that.
Ciao,
VT
Re: Re: Just a few comments ...
I can't find this one in my Oxford. Help a brother out.Mcluhan said:
Back to mthe situation...
Excuse yourself from your friend for a minute. Go over to this girl and say - "I couldn't help noticing your lookin at me, do I know you from somewhere?" It's hackneyed but safe - she could turn out to be Uncle Leo's baby sitter or something. Saying anything is better than saying nothing at all if you are going to keep looking back at it after it's over.
Excuse yourself from your friend for a minute. Go over to this girl and say - "I couldn't help noticing your lookin at me, do I know you from somewhere?" It's hackneyed but safe - she could turn out to be Uncle Leo's baby sitter or something. Saying anything is better than saying nothing at all if you are going to keep looking back at it after it's over.
