Reply With QuoteI remember thinking she had rather nice legs.
We've got a few.
Keown away CL one, blue strip circa 2001 - personal favourite.
I remember thinking she had rather nice legs.
Did you screw her? And so on and so forth...
self-esteem and thus be susceptible to a bit of flattery.
I thought this only briefly in passing based on her having decent legs. I couldn't see her face. Could have been a chap for all I know. :-
And passing your phone number to someone whose face you can't see and who was dressed as a piece of comedy ironmongery would just be embarassing. She/he didn't even have pockets for a start.
All this went through my mind in the space of about a second.
Those thin fabric, crisp white cotton uniforms they wear give me the right horn. And then there's the whole 'willing to touch me' thing.
and being away from home for a few days. I don't think this is unusual. Others I've worked with have experienced the same thing.
This condition has led to some problems in the past.
1988 at a guess, Brent Cross.
Naturally as you would expect, being mature about the whole thing the rest of us headed out with a bag of cans to see him and generally follow him for a while.
In his handwriting.
Can't even remember asking for it, just had it in my pocket next morning.
Not saying I would dress like one all the same.
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