Tuesday, October 18, 2005
To go with, “Let me guess… you’re in a hurry!” it seems like the charity-beggar-graduates who think an office job beneath them have come up with a new ruse. The men may do this too, but they haven’t tried it with me yet – perhaps surprising given the sectors that have traditionally shown interest*.
Hey. It’s me.
Subtext: We slept together, remember? We had a good time, didn’t we? You don’t remember? I can’t believe you were that drunk. I’m hurt.
Just enough to make you think... Then you’re trapped in a conversation. Had I cut a swathe through the Union bars and nightspots of London in my bachelor days I might have been given pause.
But I was not snared by this willowy blonde; I am invulnerable to this trap.
* Homosexuals; adolescents; foreign students.
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Hey. It’s me.
Subtext: We slept together, remember? We had a good time, didn’t we? You don’t remember? I can’t believe you were that drunk. I’m hurt.
Just enough to make you think... Then you’re trapped in a conversation. Had I cut a swathe through the Union bars and nightspots of London in my bachelor days I might have been given pause.
But I was not snared by this willowy blonde; I am invulnerable to this trap.
* Homosexuals; adolescents; foreign students.
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