Lady @ the club

A hot young lady at the club pulled me aside and said, "Oh you are so hotttt....I want to take a picture with you..." Now this has happened before, so my legs did not shake, my heart did not beat faster.....nor did I feel the sudden blood rushing through my head saying "I'm in!!" In fact my auto pilot spit out a regular answer...."5 bucks per shot! You comply?" and she tapped me lightly on my shoulder saying, "Whatever..." I smile and take a picture with her....

She looks at the camera and says, "it's funny..." and I say "what?" and she says, "you are not at all photogenic..." and I say, "yea I've been told so...." I was cracking up....

I wanted to tell her, "you know, I was picked as a cover model for our university year book", or "you know, I had a model GF who almost sold me into going for covers." But I didn't. I reminded myself that it does not mean a thing to someone I met just a minute ago. I smiled and left.... Dunno if she kept the pic or deleted it....

My expression...PRICELESS......

So I came home and chuckled when I saw my bar pics v/s my home pics....here's a comparison....

HOME

BAR

MY CONCLUSION: WOMEN KNOW THEIR SHIT