- Jan 22, 2007
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7:55PM: Phone call, voicemail. Creepy Guy asks that I come by his work, that he's "so boooored"
After much contemplation and consultation...
8:53PM: Me, via text- "I'm finishing something up i might be able to come by in a bit"
8:58PM: Him, via text- "Sweet...text me when your on the way"
(Side note- he works in a salad/sandwich shop)
9:01PM: Me, via text- "I warn you tho.. I'm starving and in the mood for some serious salad"
9:02PM: Him, via text- "Oh, like I won't hook you up baby"
I'm off to the land of Creepy Guy, free food and unwanted eye fucking. I'm a woman with a plan.
I will give a full report upon return in a couple hours.
After much contemplation and consultation...
8:53PM: Me, via text- "I'm finishing something up i might be able to come by in a bit"
8:58PM: Him, via text- "Sweet...text me when your on the way"
(Side note- he works in a salad/sandwich shop)
9:01PM: Me, via text- "I warn you tho.. I'm starving and in the mood for some serious salad"
9:02PM: Him, via text- "Oh, like I won't hook you up baby"
I'm off to the land of Creepy Guy, free food and unwanted eye fucking. I'm a woman with a plan.
I will give a full report upon return in a couple hours.