So, I'm in the local grocery superstore, in the aisle for peanut butter, and I see this woman...
She's about 25, pretty, by herself. She's got a shopping cart with a bunch of things in it and i see her hoisting a big jar of Nutella into it.
She's wearing a sweatshirt, over nice large breasts... that college girl look, you know?
So, I ask her, "What do you do with this stuff?" , pointing at the Nutella...
She was a bit startled, but unafraid. She obviously knew my remark was a flirt, and she also knew I was pretty harmless.
She smiled and said, "On toast". I said, "Really? I've never tried it. Is it good?"
She laughed and said in a slightly French accent, "I put it on crepes."
I took a small jar and said, "Ok, I'll try it", and we went our separate ways.
So, I've eaten most of the jar of Nutella and have decided I won't buy anymore.
But I'll be watching for my French college girl...
She's about 25, pretty, by herself. She's got a shopping cart with a bunch of things in it and i see her hoisting a big jar of Nutella into it.
She's wearing a sweatshirt, over nice large breasts... that college girl look, you know?
So, I ask her, "What do you do with this stuff?" , pointing at the Nutella...
She was a bit startled, but unafraid. She obviously knew my remark was a flirt, and she also knew I was pretty harmless.
She smiled and said, "On toast". I said, "Really? I've never tried it. Is it good?"
She laughed and said in a slightly French accent, "I put it on crepes."
I took a small jar and said, "Ok, I'll try it", and we went our separate ways.
So, I've eaten most of the jar of Nutella and have decided I won't buy anymore.
But I'll be watching for my French college girl...
