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Originally posted by Hank Chinaski
Wow, thurgreed was right. I'm going back to lurking until I can finally get to understanding this place.
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The post did mention Revlon, so I guess it met the fashion quotient.
A couple of years ago I was visting a law firm in TCOTU. Our group was installed in a training room on a separate floor from the rest of the firm. Because the training room was on a multi-tenant floor, you needed a key to enter the restrooms. The firm apparently had problems with people pocketing the restroom keys, so the key to the men's room was attached to a red plastic frisbee.
On a trip to the restroom, I passed by a stunningly attractive woman leaving the office of a cosmetics company. And - make no mistake about it - she was checking me out! She looked me up and down and smiled at me a playful smile that froze time, if only for a moment. I smiled back and continued around the corner.
I was feeling pretty good about myself. In town less than 2 hours and already attracting smiles from beautiful women. It wasn't until I got the the restroom that I realized she was stifling a laugh at the guy in a business suit carrying a big red frisbee with a key dangling from one end.
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