I don't mean this in a bad way, but genetically you are a cul-de-sac

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Level 32.84

Mar 2006

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Oct 16, 2006, 04:52 PM
Local time: Oct 16, 2006, 10:52 PM
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One time I was in the newsagents in town, it wasn't late, only about 9:30 or something. My friend had gone up to the counter to pay for something and I was accosted by this very drunk old man. He was quite, quite ancient and scary. Anywho, I was trying to ignore him by reading a magazine when he started telling me I was very pretty, literally coming on to me. He started walking towards me and backed me into a corner =s. I was so glad when my mate had finished paying; when he came over the guy just backed off entirely, told us we were both beautiful, wonderful people who deserved the best in life and then walked out of the shop.
Jam it back in, in the dark.
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