Thursday, August 3, 2006

Flirtation Summer 2006

Him: So where are you from?
Her: Denmark. You?
I'm American, but I grew up in Costa Rica. Where are you going?
On a trip across America.
By yourself?
No, with a girlfriend.
A friend who is a girl or a girlfriend?
A friend who is a girl. Where are you going?
Back to Costa Rica, via Miami.

His mobile rings:

Wassup? Baby You still in bed? Yeah I made it to the airport ok. I kept asking the lady on the train about when I should be getting off. She got real pissy with me. Told me to keep watching the screens. Like she forgot who the customer was.
Yeah, you're right. She acted like she wasn't getting laid.
Now that I'm leaving, you'll be in the same boat baby.
Yeah, I'll SMS you when get down to San Jose.
Would it be OK if I we didn't talk, like for the next two weeks?
Love you too, baby, bye.

Her: Your Danish girlfriend?
Him: Just a girl I met at a camp. We seemed to have something together so I came up here to see her. Let's get on the plane.

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