i am leaving work now. i just pm'd this little story (as is) to someone and i was told to post it. i was thinking about that but didn't want you to ask me for updates because there won't be any. 
that is all. feel free to enjoy this wonderful bit of reading material.
BEGIN STORY:
yesterday i went outside to take pictures and i came back in with the camera
and i saw some dude get out of a van.. he was gonna enter my building (which has a doorman) so i waited the 6-7 seconds holding the door till he approached
and hes like "you live here?" and i'm like "yes"
and he starts talking to the doorman for a minute but then tells me to wait 2 minutes for him. so i'm like "uh ok"
and then he comes up to me and says "i want to be your friend, your very good friend" and i'm like "uh, my husband is upstairs" and hes like "well i want to be your friend" and i'm like sure whatever
and then i waited downstairs till he left.
and i told the doorman that he was hitting on me and not to give him my infos.
it was kind of scary.
that is all. feel free to enjoy this wonderful bit of reading material.BEGIN STORY:
yesterday i went outside to take pictures and i came back in with the camera
and i saw some dude get out of a van.. he was gonna enter my building (which has a doorman) so i waited the 6-7 seconds holding the door till he approached
and hes like "you live here?" and i'm like "yes"
and he starts talking to the doorman for a minute but then tells me to wait 2 minutes for him. so i'm like "uh ok"
and then he comes up to me and says "i want to be your friend, your very good friend" and i'm like "uh, my husband is upstairs" and hes like "well i want to be your friend" and i'm like sure whatever
and then i waited downstairs till he left.
and i told the doorman that he was hitting on me and not to give him my infos.
it was kind of scary.
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