So there was yours truly. Tired after hours of flying. I see dude smiling at me. I pretend not to notice him as I was too tired to even be unfriendly. I dragged my tired self to the shuttle and took a seat by the door. The seats are quite tiny and I silently pray someone tiny will take the other seat. I was tired, hot and not in the mood of being squashed. I see someone at the corner of my eyes, rushing towards the seat. He gets it. I was so squashed up even my ass could not breath. It was the dude. Bigger than a telephone booth and than life! "It takes a very confident woman to have such a do! Are you a celebrity?" I was too tired to even raise my eyebrows so I just kept quiet. "Are you here to perform?" I just stared. "I will take you to my spa and golf club for relaxation before your show."
Posted on: Thu, 20 Jun 2013 12:26:02 +0000