So I’m standing at the bus stop last night after a nice meal with some lovely colleagues and out of the blue someone said;
“You look just lovely and so fluffy”
Normally, at 11 o’clock in Brighton you would just pass this off as a drunk staggering off West street. But the lady who stood in front of me was very different. She was mid 50’s, very smart and a bit arty in appearance.
“Thank you,” I replied a little nervously.
With a big smile she continued, “Where have you been to looking so gorgeous.” Slightly stunned I answered her and then politely asked where she had been.
“I’ve been to an art exhibition but no one there was as wonderful as you!”
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