Asking the ladies out
Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2018 10:50 pm
So I am in downtown, PP, and I have had a couple of drinks, feeling breezy, you know and after all this I am still looking for my gal of the evening.
I have passed a lot of girls in my day, you know. But something tells me this quiet, bored looking girl in the corner has been sitting there for well over a couple of hours, and is just about ready to get going and call it a night.
And I am thinking to myself, "why not?" You know. Why not go over there and ask her out yourself. She if she wants to stay the night and not look so bored all the time.
I mean this girl has probably seen a thousand tourists pass by in her lifetime and you know I think she will be happy to get some action for once. And there he was.
This big bad assed bouncer suddenly pops out of nowhere while i steadfastily am halfway on my path to deliver my well thought out pick up line.
Fuck. My night is ruined, I thought. Girl was pretty sweet, too.
I mean does this happen a lot or am I destined to pay barfines for the rest of my holiday?
I have passed a lot of girls in my day, you know. But something tells me this quiet, bored looking girl in the corner has been sitting there for well over a couple of hours, and is just about ready to get going and call it a night.
And I am thinking to myself, "why not?" You know. Why not go over there and ask her out yourself. She if she wants to stay the night and not look so bored all the time.
I mean this girl has probably seen a thousand tourists pass by in her lifetime and you know I think she will be happy to get some action for once. And there he was.
This big bad assed bouncer suddenly pops out of nowhere while i steadfastily am halfway on my path to deliver my well thought out pick up line.
Fuck. My night is ruined, I thought. Girl was pretty sweet, too.
I mean does this happen a lot or am I destined to pay barfines for the rest of my holiday?