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 31-35, F 2 Responses Apr 11, 2010

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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!

From your description of the way Fred dresses, sounds to me like Fred thinks he is quite the charmer of women.