Slowly..... she started taking items off ,....one by one .... First her headlamp ....
You just have to know how to handle these women . She kept talking about my package and wanted me to repeat my Visa card number .I told her she’d have to talk to my financial advisor at the First national bank of Nigeria .No ones getting any more money till the folks at the lottery send the check. I think they’re having problems finding an envelope big enough to send it. It’s a really big check .
She didn’t say what she needed money for but I think she’s too embarrassed to admit it’s to buy clothes . None of these poor women have any and I feel for them.
I tried to explain mode spacing , inverse square law and PWM ... I’m still waiting for another p.m.
Kinda nice to see more girls interested in the hobby .
Nah, you started the wrong way. Instead you should have given her a little token (e.g. a fancy keychain light?) to show your deep appreciation and admiration for revealing her ... uhm ... nice flesh... sorry flashlight parts to you. Something like this...
“Hey Beatrice, this must have slipped right off your neck.“
If the PM was sent to me, shouldn’t I have been the one to decide whether it was “spam” for me?
“Wholesale cleansing” sounds rather religious, does it not? I mean, one man’s ceiling is another man’s floor, right? One man’s trash is another man’s treasure, right? Last time I checked, PM’s were just that…private, as in, non-public.
Just wondering, as this seems almost CPFish in deciding what’s best for “me.”