I can remember many years ago, there was a woman in a local newsagency where I used to buy my motorcycle magazines and she was stunning. I went in there to buy everything from gum to magazines I didn’t even want to read just to be served by her. Half the time I was served by someone else because I timed it wrong, wasting ten of fifteen dollars in the proccess.
One day, I built up the couarge to talk to her and not only was I rejected (nicely), but I completely fucked it up. I can’t even remember what I said, I just remember thinking to myself that was the worst day of my life. I had one chance to impress the lady and it didn’t work. I probably accidently spat on her while I was talking or something, who knows. All I know is it didn’t work.
Let me tell you how I recovered.
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