For Once I'm not the Ass
The other night I was with a big group of people to help with an artistic endeavor (filming a shot for an independent flick) when I got to be a fairly impartial observer to male behavior. The shot included some combat shots, so I paired up with someone else who had a good deal experience so that we could work out an impressive struggle while other people filled in the frame around us. One of the people at the shoot was an unbelievably attractive young lady from Columbia. This chick was maybe 5'2", blonde, tanned, petite. . . she had every guy (and quite a few of the girls) there in the palm of her hand. Just watching all the guys trying to figure out how to pair themselves up with her for the shoot was very entertaining. I'm glad I already had worked out my role in the shoot; there was no danger I would join the throng of drooling would-be combatants.
She certainly was beautiful, and she seemed to be a nice person. Still, it was pathetic to see the guys lose all sense and follow her around like puppies. To her credit, she didn't seem to string anyone along. She was just genuinely nice to people. It would have been easy for her to be a tease or worse, I suppose.
I have a lot of extremely attractive young ladies as friends on here. I'm sure you've plenty of stories of guys being completely ridiculous. I'm just gonna apologize in advance for all the times that I'll be one of them.
She certainly was beautiful, and she seemed to be a nice person. Still, it was pathetic to see the guys lose all sense and follow her around like puppies. To her credit, she didn't seem to string anyone along. She was just genuinely nice to people. It would have been easy for her to be a tease or worse, I suppose.
I have a lot of extremely attractive young ladies as friends on here. I'm sure you've plenty of stories of guys being completely ridiculous. I'm just gonna apologize in advance for all the times that I'll be one of them.