The Benefit of My Wisdom
You can thank me later.
Friday, February 5, 2010
I think you have the wrong number.
A caller who had the wrong number tried to hit on me the other night. He was trying to call his sister but upon finding me on the line instead, he asked if I "had a man."
Is this really how men's brains operate? If I had told him I did not "have a man," how
did he foresee the rest of the conversation going?
That takes balls.
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