Incompetently Flirt with the Lister Above You

Hey Baby, are you a spy? 'Cause you'd be great under...
*Your last words are cut short. Your breath catches in your throat. You can't breathe. Your eyes widden in horror as you look down at your chest. You never even felt the stiletto's blade slip between your ribs and slice into your heart. She whispers something hurriedly into her wrist. And just that quickly, she walks away through the crowded bar, taking both her knife and your life with her.*
 
Hey Baby, are you a spy? 'Cause you'd be great under...
*Your last words are cut short. Your breath catches in your throat. You can't breathe. Your eyes widden in horror as you look down at your chest. You never even felt the stiletto's blade slip between your ribs and slice into your heart. She whispers something hurriedly into her wrist. And just that quickly, she walks away through the crowded bar, taking both her knife and your life with her.*
*blinks*
 
Hey, wanna come back to my place and browse my photo albums of ex-girlfriends? I have them alphabetized and everything!
 
Hey, wanna come back to my place and browse my photo albums of ex-girlfriends? I have them alphabetized and everything!
Can we call one of them to join us tonight? I get to pick though. I've always wanted to be with a woman... You don't mind if you're left out, right? You can watch.
 
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We're the phone company, we don't care, we don't have to care, snort snort (you have to be an American of a certain age).
 
Can we call one of them to join us tonight? I get to pick though. I've always wanted to be with a woman... You mind mind if you're left out, right? You can watch.
I'm strangely ok with that. Me and my camera, that is. 😆
 
All my ex girlfriends dumped me because I was too good in bed and gave them too many gifts and made them feel too special and said I was too good of a dancer and a cook and a masseuse, but mostly they said I was too honest and never exaggerated and was too humble. But maybe you're the girl for me?
 
So, why don't we go back to my place and you can make a man out of me. Then we can eat pizza with pineapple on it. Pineapple is meant to be on pizza. IT'S MEANT TO DAMNIT! I mean... baby....
 
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