I go to this questionable Target because it's close to my apartment and the Interstate to get there isn't torn into pieces like the luxury Target shopping center north of me. I never leave the questionable Target or adjacent questionable grocery store without a story.
Location: Walking toward the cleaning supplies
Large man with dreds and shades: "Heeeeey there girl. You've got yourself some sexy legs."
Me: "Um, thanks"
Man: "Can you stop and talk to me for a minute. ... Too busy?"
Me: "Yeah, sorry."
Location: Checkout registers
Man: "Sure you don't want this number?" (pointing to his cell phone)
Me: "Yep, sure."
Man: "Come on. I want to give you some nigga love. I'll take care of you."
It's been a long, long, long, long, long time...
9 years ago
2 comments:
You know, my friend Chrissy was just saying something similar to this: Why do men give unsolicited, inappropriate comments, and then act surprised when women DON'T want their phone number?
BAH! I hate guys like this.
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