I was leaning on the staircase of the artfully renovated courthouse in my classy but ever so curvy pencil skirt and pearls. A man I know from law school walked up the stairs and asked me to have coffee with him. I accepted the offer.
I think we negotiated a business deal to hang out again. We talked about art, philosophy, literature, and politics. He is intelligent, thoughtful, and devastatingly handsome. After driving for several miles out of sight, I threw up my hands, waved them in front of my face, and screamed wildly. I needed one of you to jump around and shriek like little girls with me. Our next appointment is wine on my front porch.
Hopefully it will not end in a handshake. ;)
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