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Originally Posted by Theresa
Once, the driver of this awesome Camaro near where I live followed me home after I saw him at a red light & complimented his car. I guess I made a big deal about it. When I walked down my driveway to see what he wanted, he asked for my phone number. (my husband told him I wasn't allowed to give it out)  Since then, I kind of play it a little cooler.  |
That’s hilarious, lol…… did he think you were coming on to him?
If so, How did you get out of that one?