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So after a long 12 hr flight I got 3 hours of transit in Dubai. I’m bored so after taking a leak (lol), I’m just passing a Starbucks when I see a gorgeous beauty sitting there. And boy my luck, there’s a single empty seat very next to where she’s sitting.
So as I walk towards her THIS IS WHERE THE STORY TAKES A BAD TURN. Out of nowhere this mothefucker Indian awkward fat-balding middle-aged fuck comes and starts pestering me about his flights and asks me for my phone charger. I say I don’t have one working for the plug points here (not true) and then head over to where she is sitting. FUCKING GUY FOLLOWS ME THERE AND SITS BESIDE ME WTF.
Anyways I still approach for the experience.
Me: “Hi, can I share your table?” (since the creepo had occupied the one next to it. He was like sititng beside me basically wtf)
Her: Sure (smiles), But then then uses another chair to keep her legs on it
Me: (playfully) gotta stretch those legs huh?
She: (laughs)
And then we introduce ourselves.
I then proceed to deep dive with her about what she’s doing etc. I won’t post the whole convo since it’s way too long. It was basically an insta-date (YES my first one ever! ☺) and last like 20 minutes approximately? But some snippets:
1) We talk about where she lives, she travels etc. What is this chick’s deal? I ask myself. I learn from what she tells me that she’s kinda bored with the same old life, she’s a freelance visual artist from Iran (exotic beauty huh). So I bond over how I felt the same way when I was living back home and how I opened myself to adventure, travelling etc
2) Continuing that topic she eventually asks me what I do “for fun”. Enter mischievous turquoise_look (http://now-here-this.timeout.com/wp-con ... -alone.gif) and half-smile, “I don’t know if I should tell you”, she’s smiling playfully too and manages a “maybe you shouldn’t
”
3) Later on we’re discussing age (loool) and I say “I’m old enough” to which she replies she’s “young enough ”
4) I don’t even tell her what I do etc, basically stay mysterious and she acts pissed-off but she’s smiling telling me I’m asking her life-story but never telling her anything about myself. To which I reply calmly “It’s upto you to figure out…” (coy smile)
Basically there were sparks (I think). Our conversation was mostly non-sexual and more of deep-dive, close-bonding thing but from the body language it was very evident that I digged her and her likewise (I think) -> she would have those playful smiles and dovey eyes and reinitiate conversation when I would break eye contact to the side – but mostly we would gaze into each other eyes. Once we held it for close to 10-15 seconds.
Meanwhile the creepo was pissing me off big time. Basically being the Michael Jordan of cockblocking – asking me to check what his phone battery was (WTF??), telling me to put some live stream on my laptop. Guy even called me family to the girl. She asked me if he was my dad when he’d gone to take a leak, I told her he was some random dude who was harassing me lool. WORST THING at one point before leaving to the washroom he motions me to get her number holy shit. I just ignore everything and give him the coldest shoulder ever.
Anyways in the middle of the conversation, after a high point, I forget what exactly I tell her “Let’s add each other on Facebook”. Normally I prefer phone # but she’s living in a different country so Facebook was safer? (In hindishgt could have checked if she had WhatsApp fuck). But she playfully objects, “I don’t even know you that well”, I push a bit but I realize it’s not a hard push scenario yet so I let it slide in a neutral manner and we resume conversation normally.
After about 30 minutes she says she’s got to catch her flight (true since she had to board in 15 minutes). I tell her I might want to visit Tehran one day and that we should keep in touch. She tells me with a shy smile that she’ll think about it and asks me to put my name in her phone so that she can search me up later. I do it, but yeah that’s not really gonna happen I think. Anyways I’m having my sceptical look on now, and she tells me it was great meeting me. I respond in a similar manner, with a slightly wistful look on my eyes and then she walk away in the silence.
Fuck.
So as I walk towards her THIS IS WHERE THE STORY TAKES A BAD TURN. Out of nowhere this mothefucker Indian awkward fat-balding middle-aged fuck comes and starts pestering me about his flights and asks me for my phone charger. I say I don’t have one working for the plug points here (not true) and then head over to where she is sitting. FUCKING GUY FOLLOWS ME THERE AND SITS BESIDE ME WTF.
Anyways I still approach for the experience.
Me: “Hi, can I share your table?” (since the creepo had occupied the one next to it. He was like sititng beside me basically wtf)
Her: Sure (smiles), But then then uses another chair to keep her legs on it
Me: (playfully) gotta stretch those legs huh?
She: (laughs)
And then we introduce ourselves.
I then proceed to deep dive with her about what she’s doing etc. I won’t post the whole convo since it’s way too long. It was basically an insta-date (YES my first one ever! ☺) and last like 20 minutes approximately? But some snippets:
1) We talk about where she lives, she travels etc. What is this chick’s deal? I ask myself. I learn from what she tells me that she’s kinda bored with the same old life, she’s a freelance visual artist from Iran (exotic beauty huh). So I bond over how I felt the same way when I was living back home and how I opened myself to adventure, travelling etc
2) Continuing that topic she eventually asks me what I do “for fun”. Enter mischievous turquoise_look (http://now-here-this.timeout.com/wp-con ... -alone.gif) and half-smile, “I don’t know if I should tell you”, she’s smiling playfully too and manages a “maybe you shouldn’t
”3) Later on we’re discussing age (loool) and I say “I’m old enough
” to which she replies she’s “young enough ”4) I don’t even tell her what I do etc, basically stay mysterious and she acts pissed-off but she’s smiling telling me I’m asking her life-story but never telling her anything about myself. To which I reply calmly “It’s upto you to figure out…” (coy smile)
Basically there were sparks (I think). Our conversation was mostly non-sexual and more of deep-dive, close-bonding thing but from the body language it was very evident that I digged her and her likewise (I think) -> she would have those playful smiles and dovey eyes and reinitiate conversation when I would break eye contact to the side – but mostly we would gaze into each other eyes. Once we held it for close to 10-15 seconds.
Meanwhile the creepo was pissing me off big time. Basically being the Michael Jordan of cockblocking – asking me to check what his phone battery was (WTF??), telling me to put some live stream on my laptop. Guy even called me family to the girl. She asked me if he was my dad when he’d gone to take a leak, I told her he was some random dude who was harassing me lool. WORST THING at one point before leaving to the washroom he motions me to get her number holy shit. I just ignore everything and give him the coldest shoulder ever.
Anyways in the middle of the conversation, after a high point, I forget what exactly I tell her “Let’s add each other on Facebook”. Normally I prefer phone # but she’s living in a different country so Facebook was safer? (In hindishgt could have checked if she had WhatsApp fuck). But she playfully objects, “I don’t even know you that well”, I push a bit but I realize it’s not a hard push scenario yet so I let it slide in a neutral manner and we resume conversation normally.
After about 30 minutes she says she’s got to catch her flight (true since she had to board in 15 minutes). I tell her I might want to visit Tehran one day and that we should keep in touch. She tells me with a shy smile that she’ll think about it and asks me to put my name in her phone so that she can search me up later. I do it, but yeah that’s not really gonna happen I think. Anyways I’m having my sceptical look on now, and she tells me it was great meeting me. I respond in a similar manner, with a slightly wistful look on my eyes and then she walk away in the silence.
Fuck.
