Promises Forgotten
She pressed her back against the wall and shook her head.
“You pretty boys all think you’re the fucking tits and it makes me laugh.”
“You think I’m pretty?” I smiled and she laughed again.
Taking a deep breath, she rolled her eyes. “Looks, pass. Personality, fail. For sure. Hard fail.”
This time I shook my head. “Alright. Dancing, pass though. What about that last one?”
“Flexibility. I’ll call that a pass. You did after all, enjoy yourself.”
“So, looks, personality, dancing, flexibility. That’s four. What’s the last one?”
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