This morning, I was trying to get some case files out of the backseat of my car, while wearing a dress. Not the easiest thing to manage. Thank goodness for leggings. Anyway, as I pop out of the car, I catch this guy standing about five feet away, blatantly staring at my ass. I must have looked disgusted, because he shrugged, smiled, and walked away whistling. Fucking creeper.
3 thoughts on “don’t be creepy. it’s not that difficult, i promise.”
Ew I hate guys like that
Sorry. I didn’t think you’d see me.
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