Kept looking at each other at 3 Dollar Bill

New York City NY

Description

You were in a striped shirt cut all the way down, and I was in a plaid shirt. Both men. We kept looking at each other at 3 Dollar Bill this Saturday night/early Sunday morning. You would come over brush my arm, giving me an "Oh, you" look, then turn around when I tried to do something. I'm not entitled to any attention from anyone, but as a human being, I'm at least entitled not to be lead on like this. If you aren't interested, just ignore me. Who do you think you are? You think you're better than me? Well, if that's the case, congratulations, you made me feel worthless, so I guess that makes two of us.