"You’re not gonna ask for my number?"

Was retired buying earlier and since it's cold, I passed by to drawback immoderate take-away coffee. While waiting astatine the counter, I started vibing with this woman — conscionable bully vigor and tiny talk.

Mine was acceptable first, truthful I picked it and walked out. Then she hits maine with, “You’re not gonna inquire for my number?” I was conscionable determination similar nitasema nini? 😂 I conscionable smiled and kept it moving.

But crippled twist — we met again astatine the market store aboriginal Nairobi is tiny I swear. Is this destiny oregon conscionable the metropolis doing its thing?

Anyway, anticipation your afternoon’s going well. How would you guys person handled that?