found a blue sticky note on my car yesterday.
It read: Take a look at these shoes and tell me what you think.
Would it not have been easier for the note writer to have this conversation in person? Why didn't the note writer just wait till they saw whomever again and ask, "What did you think of those shoes?" because with or without the note, that's how it's gonna go down.
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2 comments:
It is obvious that it was not meant for you, because honestly, who would ask for YOUR fashion advice?
touche.
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