So i am at work, and Modays are hiring days. I sit in the corner eating my lunch as i see new employees coming in. They are toured around by a cross dresser. six foot one man dressed in a red wig and prostate naasos named Debra---i always look at the face of the new employees to see their reactions. lol
Today an African man named Charles was one of new employees. If i tell u he was bothered, it will be an understatement. He was huffing and puffing, and sighing deeply
LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOl
But here is the funny thing tho--- a contradiction--as soon as Debra man went away Charles asked to go to the rest room and pee. This happens to men who see me usually and are flirting then they excuse themselves to go the restroom. ( i guess their testicle is moving or something)
Talooooow Why is Charles going to the restroom if he is disgusted?
Is there such a thing as a Freudian fatal attraction? He doesn't know he like what he like? LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL
Today an African man named Charles was one of new employees. If i tell u he was bothered, it will be an understatement. He was huffing and puffing, and sighing deeply
LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOl
But here is the funny thing tho--- a contradiction--as soon as Debra man went away Charles asked to go to the rest room and pee. This happens to men who see me usually and are flirting then they excuse themselves to go the restroom. ( i guess their testicle is moving or something)
Talooooow Why is Charles going to the restroom if he is disgusted?
Is there such a thing as a Freudian fatal attraction? He doesn't know he like what he like? LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL