lovely little moments

Last night I was at one of my favorite thrift stores browsing for a variety of things including a jean jacket for the fall.

I noticed a man from the corner of my eye giving me the once over. Then he went over to his girlfriend and asked her something to the effect of whether I was a man or not. She looked me up and down and told him firmly NO.

I especially enjoy when women pick me out as one of their own. Had it been her finding me out I would have been a bit disappointed.


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