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| View Poll Results: Body Hair - options | |||
| Shave it/Imac/ Wax (ARGH) it all off | | 2 | 22.22% |
| Lie about it. | | 0 | 0% |
| Flaunt it. | | 4 | 44.44% |
| Switch teams and grow a handle bar 'tach. | | 1 | 11.11% |
| Build a time machine to 1974 | | 2 | 22.22% |
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| The Date Having decided to keep the hair, just trimming kneck and nose as TTFC suggested (the nose I had neglected for a while - and with a conk my size it looked as though I'd inhaled a small animal) I arrived suited and booted a 7.15 ready for my date at 7.30. I was on mineral water (early start next day) and ready to go. So I waited. I waited till 7.45. 8.00. 8.15. She arrived at 8.30. "Hiya !!!! Sorry I'm late - had a drink after work" Oh what time did you finish ? "OooH about 4" A vulture decended onto the bck of my chair. She was hammered. I carried on gamely, and we ordered. Just a mineral water for me. She perused the wine list."Garcon, whats strongest" Now even the vulture left. But she seemed like a happy drunk. "Stupid Iti ****." OK make that a mean racist drunk. I battled through conversation with someone who appeared to be from a different planet and the most arkward meal ever. We stumbbled to coffees , "Better Stick some scotch in it pedro". At this point, content the evenig was a right-off, I asked about body hair. She then let out a loud tarzan impression, finished with a burp. "Oh are you one of them. My ex had a load of chest hair. I set fire to it after he ********** me off one day"Really, what did he do ?"Cant remember, just felt like it I think". Has anybody thought you're a bit mad, i ventured. "Yeah one ex did but he got the message I wasnt". I never found out how. The red wine wanted to make a reappearence so she legged it to the ladies. In that time I settled the bill, banged the waiter some cash to pour her in a cab, and like all good tabloid journalists, made my excuses and left. A phone call to a mutual friend confirmed she was OK and said she appologised for being ill. ILL ? Bonkers would be a better word. I'm now trying to grow a handle bar tash. SO, next question, when is a good time to ask about mental illness ? Its not the first nutter I've met and have the stab wounds to prove it. Women.
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| Richie Baby, that sounded like my usual dates, I don't see the problem really. You must learn to go with the flow in these scenarios - necking a few Peronis, a quick burst of Pavarotti on the table with your trousers down, and flash her your body hair over dessert. Piece of cake, she's coming home with you and you've scored a stalker! Seriously though, I'm guessing a slightly more cerebral, fun-loving, food appreciative, mutually nuturing date would be the way forward in future. Also, I found that myself and many of my friends found love at the most unusual times and places - The Inestimable Nurse Betty fell in love with me when I was dressed as Billy Bunter DJ'ing the cricket club School Disco, she mooned around in front of the decks (I think some Gin & Tonic was at work here) and then promptly fell over in the middle of a puddle left by the bubble machine, trashing my 80's electro collection. I knew from then she was the woman for me!
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You never know, she might have been taking on Dutch courage because she was terrified of screwing up. (Poor choice of words; strike "screwing" from the record.) Was she hammered when you first met her?
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