we “work out” together. I think you’re name is Jorge. I was excited I got to “drill” with you yesterday. I don’t think you know my name. next time maybe you should ask?
saw you at the tap with a group of girls. you by far the prettiest in that purple dress I kept hoping you would be left alone so i could talk to you. I was a table behind in the red cap. lets see were this goes.
Texas Reds Festival Beauty
TX REDS: you were working the rootbeer stand. I came back with so many refills hoping youd ask for my #. You had beautiful raven locks and I was the guy wearing the a&m fishing shirt who kept commentin on the weather – lets be honest – no one likes rootbeer that much. Would love to see you again.
To the dirty barbarian who stole my heart and bit my arm, I’m sorry I hit you with my turkey leg. Wish we’d exchanged pleasentries?
Can I Pinch Hit on You?
you (buff, marroon shirt) were working the bombers bounce house on sat at blue baker. i kept bringing my daughter by because i thought you were too cute. are you an acutal bomber? let me know if you remember me, was weaing green visor.