Only one approach to post about today. After I got home, I walked over to HyVee. I walked around for a bit and took stock of who was out shopping, when I saw this woman with bright red hair. I had to go talk to her. So, I approached her and told her that her hair was really cool. She asked me who I go to for my hair and I was like "oh, you're a hairstylist, that makes sense." She gave me her business card for her salon. Then I asked her what she did aside from being a hairstylist and she said she's a model. She seemed like a pretty cool person. I asked her for her number, but she chose not to give it to me. As I was walking back home, I thought to myself: "You should have said that if she can't trust me with her number, then she can't expect me to trust her with me hair." Oh well, a nice case of l'esprit d'escalier.
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