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38.1 | | AIMHI::RAUH | I survived the Cruel Spa | Thu Mar 04 1993 12:46 | 6 |
| Best line I have heard from a woman who was being hustled just a weee
bit too hard. So, she had a tennis ball in her purse. And looked deep
into the eyes, of the man, and said, "So you would like to feel
something, warm, round and something fuzzy." The guy could believe the
sudden turn around, yet falling for it, said, "Yes" And she dropped her
tennis ball in his drink.:)
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38.2 | | DSSDEV::LEMEN | | Thu Mar 04 1993 13:23 | 6 |
| A friend of mine got told by man on a plane that he was "David
Bowie's manager" --- after they had been discussing her favorite
rock musicians (and guess who was one of her favorites?)
for about half-an-hour.
She believed him.
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38.3 | | AIMHI::RAUH | I survived the Cruel Spa | Thu Mar 04 1993 13:38 | 19 |
| Some years ago. Coff! AAAhem...:) There was a group called the
"Mothers of Invention" with the famed Frank Zappa. And he had this
album out that looked like a boot-legged album. White, with pencled in
lettering. And this one album belonged to my brother who loaned me his
very own personal copy in which he had pencled in his name as an organ
player.:) And there was this need woman, with a bo-datious bod named
Debby Renolds.:) ........
Anyhow,,,,, one day, I had loanded to this woman this double
boot-legged copy of this album. And forgot about my brothers name. She
came back with eyes a glow, very very friendly. :) (Yes indeed, lust
is a wounderful thing and so are young women!:))) She was excited about
my brother and his name on the album. Questions! My goodness! I got
grilled up one side and down the other. And before I got the next word
out of my mouth about my brother and that he was spoofing with his own
album. She was off to get a copy to have him autograph it...... :)
Anyhow she searched for three days, she said, for a copy with his name
on it. And she came back to me woundering why.....:) Goooooly! Sagent
Carter! Whatdhayhado in a situation like that!
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38.4 | Hi - I'm with BA, fly me. | GYMAC::PNEAL | | Fri Mar 05 1993 10:09 | 28 |
| Once upon a time, in the days when we were talking kilobyte streams and FDDI
was still a figment of our imagination, I was fortunate enough to work on
Bermuda for the local Digital distributor.
Anyway, during the summer months the Island was crawling with girls. The season
started around March/April and ended late October. There was always some event
going on and you could 'always' meet women.
One particular evening a few of us took a boat trip which stopped over at the
other side of the Island for dinner before returning around midnight. On
this particular trip a group of 7 or 8 girls were aboard from AA - American
Airlines. We started chatting them up - we'd already overheard a conversation
between two of them and knew they were with AA - so that night I was a Captain
with BA - British Airways - flying 747s and my mate was my co-pilot.
And thus the line - 'Hi, I'm with BA, fly me' was spawned. I spent the evening
in the company of 7 (could have been 8) very attractive, VERY wild, women.
Because of my accent one of the girls practically died on the spot when I said
her name - so I had to say her name over and over. I learnt two American phrases
that night - one was 'I'm going to jump you' and the other ....
is my secret.
Oh yes - there was a third. One of the other woman passengers said 'If I hear
that one more time I'm going to barf'.
- Paul.
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38.5 | | HANNAH::OSMAN | see HANNAH::IGLOO$:[OSMAN]ERIC.VT240 | Fri Mar 05 1993 10:59 | 28 |
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I used to play in the mixed doubles round robins on SUnday nites at Waltham
Rakit CLub. We'd have 3 hours of tennis, followed by drinks and dancing in the
pub upstairs.
One evening, this woman friend of mine was being flirted by one of the men.
He was dancing with her, and when she came back to the table, she relayed this
very funny little conversation. Now, keep in mind that the tennis courts were
numbered 1 through 6. Imagine this flirtatious man dancing with this woman
he's enamoured with, but she's not particularly interested in him. He
whispers in her ear:
Mmmmm. You smell so good. What's that you have on ?
She, still in her whites, calmly replies
Court 5.
I've always remembered this, I can still amost giggle
/Eric
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