His name was Fred and he was a barfly at a local hangout in my town. He wore polyester pants, a snakeskin jacket, a Panama hat, and walked with an ornate walking stick. He hit on me every time I was at said hangout. He was very sweet and harmless, so I never made a big deal out of it.

SpiritOfTheRabbit SpiritOfTheRabbit
36-40, F
2 Responses Apr 11, 2010

He did think that! It was sort of endearing. He really was a nice guy. I mean he never did anything inappropriate. lol

he is trying to wear you down .... don't let him. LOL! <br />
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From your description of the way Fred dresses, sounds to me like Fred thinks he is quite the charmer of women.