Ooops I guess Muta just posted under my handle...Guess we're using the same user name tonight!! Anyways....
He kept asking about my underwear.....I asked him to go on a dinner date.....I'd love to be a princess.
I honestly can't help but roll my eyes at this. It just stereotypes those girls even more, and helps perpetuate that clubs classless, redneck perception.
I do give props to Harry though, approaching one of those female bartenders over there is a privledge usually reserved for either celebrities or the local 250-pound beefcakes who drive fast cars trying to compensate for having a small johnson....May as well make the most of your celebrity status when you can.
Too bad the same didn't work for our girl Paris =)
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