So, I'm getting my dance on at the last Sanctus, having a blast (thank you all) when this rather good looking young man aproaches me. He tells me he likes the way I dance. I smile and tell him thank you very much. (What lady doesn't appreciate compliments) He then asks if I'm here with anyone. I reply that no I'm not but I am happily married and my hubby's at home asleep. He had to work the next day.
He then pulls out the pity card. "I'm just not having any luck here tonight. I guess it's cause I'm different..."
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I replied that this would be the one place where you can be different and it wouldn't matter and then moved on. I couldn't come up with anything more witty than that.
Still shaking my head a week later.