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you (a woman) broke wind in the paint department. me (a man) smelled it all up so no other patron could experience it. We then had a polite conversation in which you commented that I should put kool-aid in my glass leg (you're such a jokester). You seemed to be embarrassed about the hair on your upper lip but I didn't mind it at all. I was hoping to carry the conversation further but you had to leave to start your shift at the truck stop. I hope you will see this and we can continue the magic we shared.
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