Thursday, October 14, 2004

Sigh went home alone. Nice evening, much interesting conversation. Damn is she smart.

Me: Arm around her shoulder "My place?
Her: "I can't."
Me: "Your place? A hotel? A tent in the parking lot? No? How about a quickie in the bathroom?"
Her "I can't. I have a report to finish, I'm sorry."

Do I hear a bit of guilt? Maybe a chance for Kim's well practiced pout. Drop corners of mouth, lengthen face, wrinkle brow, roll out lower lip, cross arms on chest and stair at shoes.

Her: "Oh Kim"

It's working!

Her: I wish I could but I can't


Her: "Maybe Saturday or another time."




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