Separately, hey work dude who is making me work on a holiday weekend--here's an idea--how about you read the emails instead of keeping on asking me for things I don't have access to.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 74: Ready or Not
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Stopped at Target for Aleve. Back in the hotel, it finally hit me what that young man in the check-out lane was asking me. He wanted to know if I was a hooker. A couple people warned me about a certain area but in Target? Please. He probably thought my "sorry, I didn't hear you" was a hint to back off, which he did. Hmpf. I don't know if I should be offended or flattered. Do hookers generally wear yoga pants and ugly sneakers these days? Good to know the dress code's relaxed a bit.
Whaaaaaat Zen? How does a person ask that, subtly??
Back in the hotel, it finally hit me what that young man in the check-out lane was asking me. He wanted to know if I was a hooker.
Your mojo is still working? That's so weird.
Do hookers generally wear yoga pants and ugly sneakers these days?
Maybe he just likes a really specific aesthetic?
meara, he asked "are you working" and I thought I misheard because duh no I don't work at Target.
You missed your Meet Cute opportunity to get sucked into an exciting wacky adventure of mistaken identity and derring do!
And sex for pay.
I'm pretty sure if someone asked me if I was working I'd have no clue they were asking me about sex work.
My house is 50 degrees inside and I need to shower. Ugh. This may not go well.