Old School
steve229
Just got back from my son's college freshman orientation. Fun stuff - 2 days of being surrounded by cute coeds in tank tops, short shorts and flip-flops. I've been going to strip clubs so much lately that my natural reaction to seeing a scantily clad young hottie is to look her in the eye, give her a big smile, and start chatting her up. (Or as I overheard a girl telling my son, "Gee, your dad is really <i>friendly</i>.") My biggest problem was trying to remember to NOT call her "Baby" or ask how long she's been dancing, lol. <br type="_moz" />
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I had to fight the urge to ask her how much she charged.
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I've found myself in that position in the checkout line at Home Depot or somewhere similar....then I remind myself where I am and hustle on out with my merchandise. If only I knew how to chat 'em up like this when I was 19....would have been a much better young life.<br type="_moz" />
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