I used to frequent the Whole Foods in Santa Fe in the evenings, as I hate grocery shopping when it's busy. I would go an hour before they closed. They had this beautiful young man who worked the registers in the evenings. Seriously, he was major eye candy, and I had the biggest crush on him. I loved going through his line, making eye contact and flirting with him. I am a terrible flirt.
I cannot tell you how many times I'd get carried away, and start to walk away without my bag of groceries. He'd have to call after me to come back and get them.
I cannot tell you how many times I'd get carried away, and start to walk away without my bag of groceries. He'd have to call after me to come back and get them.
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