| XX ( @ 2007-11-14 00:55:00 |
If you smile while walking along wearing a cute 3/4 trench at 9am...
After giving me a great mini-story, he braced himself for the head and shoulders shot. "You look handsome." I said with a warm tone in my voice, a bright smile on my face, purposefully using words and face to encourage him to comply. The first couple had declined, this gentleman had already given me quote, a head-shot would close my first deal. "You should have seen me in my navel uniform 61 years ago." he said. " I was--" he nodded "something then. You would have liked..." as if realising what he was about to say he tapered off with a mumble and shy look. awww! for some reason (dare I say old man attraction! I felt something, there was a flash of chemistry as I remembered he likely felt way younger than he looked) my impulse was to prove him a romantic-interest sort-of man. I flashed him eyes in the seconds of recovery after his almost admission, then we smiled as I said, "Oh who didn't look better before? you should have seen me ten years ago." haha then we parted ways fast lol.
And to all the pretty women who talked to me and were photographed and chatted me off, later, when I was done, and to the cute worker guys who kept happening across me (downtown is sooo small) and flirted with goofy-happy-nice-day-fun, thank you so much, I had a wonderful morning.
Today, almost all the men enjoyed talking with me, not many would consent to be photographed. Vital, sexual beings eager to talk with me but wanting to look better (it was like 930am on downtown streets old retired men, moms with toddlers,and workers are all that's about. hah another observation). The women were easier to convince. I told them they were all beautiful, I promised to take a good photo and show them.
people either inwardly roll their eyes at your cheer (I could sense it! lol and on other mornings have sent it off) or they smile back kiss,
XX
After giving me a great mini-story, he braced himself for the head and shoulders shot. "You look handsome." I said with a warm tone in my voice, a bright smile on my face, purposefully using words and face to encourage him to comply. The first couple had declined, this gentleman had already given me quote, a head-shot would close my first deal. "You should have seen me in my navel uniform 61 years ago." he said. " I was--" he nodded "something then. You would have liked..." as if realising what he was about to say he tapered off with a mumble and shy look. awww! for some reason (dare I say old man attraction! I felt something, there was a flash of chemistry as I remembered he likely felt way younger than he looked) my impulse was to prove him a romantic-interest sort-of man. I flashed him eyes in the seconds of recovery after his almost admission, then we smiled as I said, "Oh who didn't look better before? you should have seen me ten years ago." haha then we parted ways fast lol.
And to all the pretty women who talked to me and were photographed and chatted me off, later, when I was done, and to the cute worker guys who kept happening across me (downtown is sooo small) and flirted with goofy-happy-nice-day-fun, thank you so much, I had a wonderful morning.
Today, almost all the men enjoyed talking with me, not many would consent to be photographed. Vital, sexual beings eager to talk with me but wanting to look better (it was like 930am on downtown streets old retired men, moms with toddlers,and workers are all that's about. hah another observation). The women were easier to convince. I told them they were all beautiful, I promised to take a good photo and show them.
people either inwardly roll their eyes at your cheer (I could sense it! lol and on other mornings have sent it off) or they smile back kiss,
XX