This last Friday night when I was Xmas shopping in the mall: "Yeah, can I get a snickerdoodle with your phone number on it?"
Not like it was a cute guy she might have given it to either, poor girl backed away from the counter in FEAR. I wanted to walk up behind him and whop him in the head. Big, greasy, unkempt, smelly pig. The stupidity would have probably splashed on me with the grease.
Went back to talk to her later, to tell her about this site. Poor girl, she was afraid that he'd reach across the counter to get her if she said no (but he still didn't get her number). Told her to ask her boss if she can just refuse those guys service. I can take a hit, and a bad flirt, but the way this guy asked was that ultra icky creepy crawly. His friends laughing didn't help.
Cookie girl, I'm so glad I don't have your job. (She was a little young thing, too, like this was her first job). /sympathy hugs
Not like it was a cute guy she might have given it to either, poor girl backed away from the counter in FEAR. I wanted to walk up behind him and whop him in the head. Big, greasy, unkempt, smelly pig. The stupidity would have probably splashed on me with the grease.
Went back to talk to her later, to tell her about this site. Poor girl, she was afraid that he'd reach across the counter to get her if she said no (but he still didn't get her number). Told her to ask her boss if she can just refuse those guys service. I can take a hit, and a bad flirt, but the way this guy asked was that ultra icky creepy crawly. His friends laughing didn't help.
Cookie girl, I'm so glad I don't have your job. (She was a little young thing, too, like this was her first job). /sympathy hugs
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