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I moved to a new city, and had no real form of transportation. So it was hard for me to get myself out there and meet men. So what did I do? Well, about once a week I would order a pizza from two different pizza delivery places. There would be different guys delivering my pizza each time. A few occassions it would be the same guy. I always made sure my hair, and makeup was done, and that i had on a nice outfit when I came to the door.
The cute pizza delivery guy only comes when I'm wearing sweats. When I try to look nice for him, they end up sending someone else!
I think the only pizza guys who ever came to my door were still in high school. I preferred Papa Murphy's, so I just went and got it myself. Occasionally Pizza Hut, which I also just did carry out.
There was an overly flirty pizza guy that I used to get for my deliveries sometimes. It was always extremely awkward - not because I was interested, but because the flirtation was just too much and I could never figure out how to handle it.
Why did I never have any cute pizza girls? It just ain't fair. Hehe. Well, it's probably because if a lady went into that profession in Asia their parents would have them flayed alive.
A couple of years ago, I had an instant attraction to the guy who came to install my telephone and cable right after I moved. As soon as I opened the door, our eyes met and there were instant sparks flying. We both acted giddy and awkward like teenagers while he was there installing my phone. When he was leaving, he asked me for my phone number, even though he already had it (Duh! lol) so I gave it to him and he called me. Then things unfortunately went downhill because apparently, he didn't know what to talk about with me besides how much he hated his ex. I would change the subject but he would go back to that. His bitterness scared me a lot but I still talked to him for a couple more weeks (he worked long hours so we had trouble meeting up) until one day he called me and asked to see me, spur of the moment. He had his 3yo daughter with him and I had my older kids with me, but I suggested we go to chuck-e-cheese (yes, we had a first date there, lmao) to keep his daughter entertained. When we were there, he proceeded to try to paw and grope me as soon as the kids had their backs turned. I was shocked by his forwardness and while in chuck-e-cheese on our first meeting? (???). I had to peel him off of me in chuck-e-cheese, it just seemed, I dunno... "off". So yeah, I was super attracted to him but I didn't care for his personality, so I stopped talking to him.
Why did I never have any cute pizza girls? It just ain't fair. Hehe. Well, it's probably because if a lady went into that profession in Asia their parents would have them flayed alive.
There's a specific pizza place around here that has this super busty girl that sometimes delivers pizza to our house.
I'm not talking about her being reasonably large chest size or anything, I'm saying she can't carry more than 2 pizzes without the pizza boxes start to touch her boobs big. She said she gets hit on about 10 times an evening when she delivers.
Yup. At the core of it all, I'm a big fan of the chest area. Doesn't mean I can't admire other areas as well.
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