About a year ago, I used to take cabs a lot and there was this one guy who used to pick me up pretty regularly. I hated when he came cuz he would always try to holla, to the point where it wasn't even flattering anymore, just annoying and creepy.
I had a date right after work one day, so I dressed extra cute for work including these super high ass heels, and just my luck he was the cab that showed up. He starts going in on how I always look nice and he can't wait til he can get me to dress up like that for him. I decided to put my foot down and let him know I had NO interest in him and to stop pursuing it.
Please tell me why I get out of the cab and make the stupid decision to cut across the soil and grass in these 5 inch, super skinny stiletto heels. Of all the days for my heel to catch in the dirt, and make me fall on my knees, why did it have to be this day, in front of this fool
?!
This nicca laughed from somewhere deep in his gut. I was so f'in shamed.
Can you believe he had the nerve to try his luck AGAIN the next time I saw him?! I guess he figured that fall shoulda knocked me down a peg
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**Sk!TtLeS B** wrote:
