01-19-2009, 09:07 PM
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His gaze met mine effortlessly but diverted downward towards my undone buttons. He licked his lips as if suddenly they were dry. I asked " your card please". "Card?" he asked. I could tell he was mesmerized. "Yes you said your card does not work". He fumbled through his pockets turning them inside out - - but to no avail there was no card inside. He looked down towards th floor thinking perhaps he had dropped it. He started, "Well you could just give me a new one." Leaning over the counter i said "against coporate policy". Looking downward i saw a large bulge benath his pressed khakis.
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