I want to confess how I feel about working in customer service. It really fucking drains me.
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Market across from Willowbrook
posted Saturday, November 17, 2012 at 4:00pm
My 2cnd post....You were coming out of the store, I was going in. When I stopped to hold the door open, you looked at me with what I took to be surprise. You said, thank you, and I just said "you're welcome" - I'm not usually that lame... but I was captivated by your beauty... A women as beautiful as you should have doors held open for her all the time. You were still in your car when I came back out... I'm not used to approaching women cold, but if it happens again, I would have tried to find out what that look was all about. You turned right on 60th, as did I... when my street at 194 came up, I flashed my lights at you ahead of me and waved Goodbye. Hope it's not... email me online here...tell me what you bought that night :-)
Where:Tiny Market across from Willowbrook Mall