After this morning’s mass, the old timers chatted outside, just past the main double doors to our local parish.
While waiting patiently for the chatters, Gloria was standing to my left side. She was standing so close to ner that upper left up was touching her right breast.
She was so hyper and would NOT stop laughing out loud with the twosome to my right. She actually went behind me and put both her hand on my shoulders.
I thought to myself she is a lesbian, someone who loves dancing every Tuesday and Wednesday and without her grumpy-faced husband, Carlos.
Again, this is not the only time other creeps “hit” on me. She smiled up at me and had both arms behind her head. But I held my ground smiled back and wanted to eat breakfast at Goldilocks, which the five of us did
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