OH man, my heart is beating so fast right now.
I am a freaking magnet.
Guys, I J UST....ok, let me calm down
Ok, well....this must be God's gift to this new section!
I'm sitting here, in Brooklyn. I'm hungry. This JUST happened.
I call this cool place right near me, Lolas. Hot waitresses.
I swear to God this is what just happened.
She picks up the phone, waitress "hello, Lolas"
Yeah, I'd like to place an order
"Can I have your name?"
"Mike"
Laughter. Girlish laughter, giggling in my ear. I mean is my name funny?
"Mike, that's funny? Ok. Michael. Mickey"
(still laughing) No no no someone's tickling me ("tickling" becoming a three syllable word)
My heart stops. "What?" I say.
"Nothing"
Bullshit. I know what I heard! So I say "You're being tickled"
"Yeah" she says chuckling.
So I say..."Good!"
"Noooo, it's NOt good" Laughter starts up again!!! and I hear her saying "Stop it!" giggling.
Giggling
I wait
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry"
It's ok.
Can I have your phone number?
Sure. It's 718
"Seven, one, EEEEEIGHT" llaughter (my heart is beating)
I continue 555 (sorry boys ain't giving you my real number on the forum!)
"Five five EEEEEIGHT.....(my last number is an eight, I'll give you that) giggling
ANd I finish the number without incident
Ok can I have your address
SO i give her the address and I keep hearing her break a couple of more times.
Wow.
I wonder which waitress it is. I think I know which. All 3 are HOT. In their 20's, all brunettes, always in white tanks, barely exposed midriffs, just......DANG!
Wow.
I can't believe it!!!!!!
I am a freaking MAGNET for this stuff!!!!!
WHY ME???? holy moly
If I had called TWO SECONDS LATER, I would have missed it!!!!!
Oh man. The guy, he knew what he was doing, whoever it was. (i assume it was a guy, i don't know......the way she was laughing, the INTERPLAY, was fllirty, with a guy, I could just tell)
Ok.
Ok, wow.
November 8, 2005, around 7:20 eastern time, in Williamsburgh, Brooklyn, in a little joint called Lolas, a hot girl got tickled. I testify this day.
I am a freaking magnet.
Guys, I J UST....ok, let me calm down
Ok, well....this must be God's gift to this new section!
I'm sitting here, in Brooklyn. I'm hungry. This JUST happened.
I call this cool place right near me, Lolas. Hot waitresses.
I swear to God this is what just happened.
She picks up the phone, waitress "hello, Lolas"
Yeah, I'd like to place an order
"Can I have your name?"
"Mike"
Laughter. Girlish laughter, giggling in my ear. I mean is my name funny?
"Mike, that's funny? Ok. Michael. Mickey"
(still laughing) No no no someone's tickling me ("tickling" becoming a three syllable word)
My heart stops. "What?" I say.
"Nothing"
Bullshit. I know what I heard! So I say "You're being tickled"
"Yeah" she says chuckling.
So I say..."Good!"
"Noooo, it's NOt good" Laughter starts up again!!! and I hear her saying "Stop it!" giggling.
Giggling
I wait
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry"
It's ok.
Can I have your phone number?
Sure. It's 718
"Seven, one, EEEEEIGHT" llaughter (my heart is beating)
I continue 555 (sorry boys ain't giving you my real number on the forum!)
"Five five EEEEEIGHT.....(my last number is an eight, I'll give you that) giggling
ANd I finish the number without incident
Ok can I have your address
SO i give her the address and I keep hearing her break a couple of more times.
Wow.
I wonder which waitress it is. I think I know which. All 3 are HOT. In their 20's, all brunettes, always in white tanks, barely exposed midriffs, just......DANG!
Wow.
I can't believe it!!!!!!
I am a freaking MAGNET for this stuff!!!!!
WHY ME???? holy moly
If I had called TWO SECONDS LATER, I would have missed it!!!!!
Oh man. The guy, he knew what he was doing, whoever it was. (i assume it was a guy, i don't know......the way she was laughing, the INTERPLAY, was fllirty, with a guy, I could just tell)
Ok.
Ok, wow.
November 8, 2005, around 7:20 eastern time, in Williamsburgh, Brooklyn, in a little joint called Lolas, a hot girl got tickled. I testify this day.