What’s Your Size?

Hey there guys,
I finally had to part ways with my favorite pair of shoes. Even my closest friends were saying they had to go. So, I threw them out, which mean I had to go get a new pair. And I’m glad I did! I walked in to a store close to where I work. I was on my lunch break—in the middle of a weekday, the store was practically empty. There was only one guy working, so he said he’d give me his full attention. Was it just me, or did he wink when he said that? He said he’d measure my size, and although I know it already, of course, why say no to an excuse to have some cute twink’s hands on you? He said he might have just what I was looking for in the back, and would I mind coming with him to check? Of course, I didn’t. But I left that store with a pair of new shoes and a spring in my step, courtesy of that cute twink’s excellent customer service.

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