Flirting

People are flirting. Today I think the young male pharmacist was
flirting with me. It was just small talk, but it was the way he was
talking. And the fact he rushed over to help me when he saw me. Not
passing go, not collecting $200. If he'd have been a woman, he'd have been
twisting his hair and touching her breasts. Last week it was the bank
teller. Or maybe I am turning into one of those said "s/he wants me" kind
of people. I do not think everyone is, it seems to happen more
when I am dressed real well. I did look especially buff this morning. My
snug Tee accentuated my chest, and my pecs poked out my vest.

--Motto--
Mens conscia recti
-a Mind concious of what is right.
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