“Wow. You’re really hot,” he whispered in my ear.
He had been friendly earlier, but now he was acting interested. I figured it was probably because he had just seen me do a pretty hot scene.
“Yeah, I got skills,” I answered.
“Yes, you do, but that’s not what I’m talking about.”
“Then what do you mean?”
“It’s your attitude, your style.”
“Huh! Thanks!”
We hugged. I should have kissed him.
Sometimes I underestimate myself.
Later, I told Don Quixote about this. And he said that not only was I underestimating myself, but I was underestimating the guy, too. Hmmm. Gotta think about that.
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