So this is why I love New York: Ballsy people.
So S and I were walking home after dinner and a trip to Ricky's on a hunt for Gwen Stefani-red lipstick and possibly some wigs, and as we crossed the street, there were two guys heading toward us. I quickly skirted to the right to avoid them, but S got a little caught, and stutter-stepped with this guy, who, when he realized she was a looker (which she is), said to her, 'Would you like to dance with me?' She laughed, and replied 'No thank you'..and then as I turned to see his reaction, he stopped in the middle of the crosswalk, and said, "I mean, I took ballet!" It was cute. And charming, and not at all creepy--snaps for having the courage to have a little harmless fun on a Sunday evening.
Ah...New York, Je t'aime.
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