dynamic elf

Dressing up makes me look like a girl.

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I suppose it makes me act like one, too. When I realized I'd worn Inappropriate Underwear, I went into the bathroom to slip them off. After all, panty lines make someone think about the fact that you're wearing underwear, while a LACK of panty lines will go completely unnoticed. Just as I was stuffing them into my bag, back at my desk, Mr. Bank Man came by to get coffee with me. I am proud that I was able to smile without blushing, since I'm sure he missed the whole act.

I think he just likes me! Coffee was good. He said I should come to one of his performances (classical guitar) if he's playing the next time I'm in town. He told me about a church I should go find in Prague, and looked dreamy at the idea of going to see music there. Jury is out on whether he's gay, since he reminds me rather a lot of my uncle. Anyway, it was fun.

PS: zogathon: Thank you for pants. Lycra is my friend.