Back in the late 70’s (I was 17) I ‘ghosted’ a guy. He called for a second date. The first date was a disaster. I called him, ‘Mr. Hands’ and he just about sucked my lungs out with his goodnight kiss! Ugh!
I'm sorry.
I'll never do it again.
Until next time.
37 posted on 03/24/2023 5:15:28 PM PDT by Lazamataz
(The firearms I own today, are the firearms I will die with. How I die will be up to them.)