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Originally Posted by Aeneas
Not a good deed exactly, but I used to park under the French maid (company truck/parking space) and once stopped at the light to wait for a green to cross ( I was walking).
A lady of the evening was also standing there, we looked at each other; I nodded politley to her. She said something like, "You want some company tonight?"
I said, "That would be lovely, but I don't think my girlfriend would like it." I was trying to be slightly humorous, maybe brighten up her evening just a little.
She gave me the finger, saying "I didn't ask for your f###ing life story."
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So, how was she? Worth it?