I snuck up behind the Skimmer, “I caught you flirting with the bartender!”
He likes her. Long, wavy, auburn hair, bright blue eyes. Sweet. Sexy. Shapley. Like an Amy Adams/Brigitte Bardot combo. He saw her recently at the grocery store.
“I asked her if it was ok I said hello, or is she like a celebrity who’d rather be left alone!”
“Flirt!”
She came by and I asked her, “Was he stalking you?”
“Nooooooo, he said ‘Ah, you have legs!’” She laughed, pointing to how the bar cuts her off at the waist. “He’s so clever!”
And a huge flirt!
He likes her. Long, wavy, auburn hair, bright blue eyes. Sweet. Sexy. Shapley. Like an Amy Adams/Brigitte Bardot combo. He saw her recently at the grocery store.
“I asked her if it was ok I said hello, or is she like a celebrity who’d rather be left alone!”
“Flirt!”
She came by and I asked her, “Was he stalking you?”
“Nooooooo, he said ‘Ah, you have legs!’” She laughed, pointing to how the bar cuts her off at the waist. “He’s so clever!”
And a huge flirt!
Bust.ed.
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Posted by: ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© | January 12, 2013 at 02:51 PM
Totally, thunder. Totally!
Posted by: blue girl | January 12, 2013 at 02:52 PM
Now I want to see her legs, too.
Posted by: Larry Jones | January 13, 2013 at 03:24 AM
Leggy red? I approve.
Posted by: zombie rotten mcdonald | January 13, 2013 at 11:50 AM