Breathless
I sigh sadly.
"I feel like a library card since I've been totally checking you out!" He exclaims, again.
"Did you notice that I'm like a best seller? Currently unavailable." I raise my eyebrow.
"If you were a McDonald's burger, you'd be the McGorgeous." Lame Alert!
"Thanks, Ronald, but I've already talked to enough clowns tonight." I scoff.
"Excuse me, does this napkin smell like chloroform to you?"
"Not as much as that pick-up line smells like desperation." I laugh so loud after this.