[Attalus]

Originally posted by ʆë®Ñï†Ý: [img]graemlins/erm.gif[/img] Just walking down my street (which is a pretty respectable place where hookers do NOT hang about) in jeans shirt and jacket, some guy in a lexus (whom I thought needed directions) rolled down the window and went, "Williamson street, know it?" me: "no, sorry." him, "are you looking for business?" me, "no" him, "How much would it cost me to have you, give me a figure." me, "no really. I'm not looking for business, I've got to go." and I start walking away. he shouts after me, "do you have a number I can contact you on?" me, "no, sorry, I've really got to go, bye!" and I legged it. Which leaves me kind of worried as to whether it's my fault this happened to me. Maybe some way I walked or just something about me? [/b]

OMG, that happened??????? On behalf of the entire male sex and vanishing race of gentlemen, I'd like to apologise. There is absolutely no excuse for that kind of crap.