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Well, it's impossible for me to tell whether or not I'd flirt with you, unless I saw you. If you are "painfully shy," maybe not. Anyway, I earned my flirtation spurs, as it were, first simply by being from the deep South (Baton Rouge, Louisiana, summers in Biloxi, Mississippi, later in New Orleans), second, by being a waitress, and third, by working in bars. If you have ever had a drink in a go-go bar, or a hamburger in an establishment such as Hooters, you know what I am talking about. Pure honey, spread thickly. You don't like it? Okie dokie, plenty who do. |