You are tall and beautiful standing next to me to pay in the men's department and you looked at me and told me my jacket is nice. I wanna know who you are,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
My Response:
I just liked the jacket you were wearing. Where did you get it?
His Response:
Tell me what you were wearing so I know it's really you,,,,,,then I will tell you where I got it,,,
My Response:
a white cardigan- blue heels...jeans...HOTNESS
His Reponse:
wrong answer,,,,or wrong girl,,,,,, what jacket was I wearing?
My Response:
White corduroy? I know it was white because I hate jean or black jackets..they are totally stupid...
His Response:
come on stop playing around,,,,,,,,,,,,,
His Response (two minutes later):
better yet, send me your picture
My Response:
I'm NOT playing around.
His Reponse:
is that your mom?
My Response:
No- that's me...why you have to be a hater?
His Response:
I'm not a hater, you just look older in the picture that's all
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