So pimp its scary
Master Don Juan
Last night, I was at the bar for the first time in a few weeks... just went to chill with a couple friends. Then I ran into an old school friend, we started talking for a while, when she tells me that she's at the bar for her friends b-day.
Then she introduces me to this cute little number, we shake hands to introduce each other, and she does not let go, keeping strong eye contact... then I told her happy b-day, she smiled and then came in closer, thanked me for remembering (she was already a lil drunk at this time). So, I went to sit next to her, and we started chatting it up a lil bit and her boyfriend shows up... you can smell the AFC off this guy (I remember hearing the stereotype that asians tend to be AFC... whatever), he's all over her and everything... I totally didn't care, this girl was into me. So, we kept talking, and I included her bf in the conversation even though I was blatantly hitting on the girl.
Once the bar closes for the night we hear of a lil after party, so me and the boys decide to go... and guess who shows up?? That lil cutie with her bf... except she was ALOT more drunk then she was at the bar, and she lost her phone... so I let her use my phone to call (knowing that it would save the #).
OK.. the question of the day is : How many of you would call this girl?
Then she introduces me to this cute little number, we shake hands to introduce each other, and she does not let go, keeping strong eye contact... then I told her happy b-day, she smiled and then came in closer, thanked me for remembering (she was already a lil drunk at this time). So, I went to sit next to her, and we started chatting it up a lil bit and her boyfriend shows up... you can smell the AFC off this guy (I remember hearing the stereotype that asians tend to be AFC... whatever), he's all over her and everything... I totally didn't care, this girl was into me. So, we kept talking, and I included her bf in the conversation even though I was blatantly hitting on the girl.
Once the bar closes for the night we hear of a lil after party, so me and the boys decide to go... and guess who shows up?? That lil cutie with her bf... except she was ALOT more drunk then she was at the bar, and she lost her phone... so I let her use my phone to call (knowing that it would save the #).
OK.. the question of the day is : How many of you would call this girl?
