posted on Aug, 12 2017 @ 06:47 PM
When I was doing tree work in Madisonville KY, I had a gripe with my AT&T phone bill. A really attractive woman was trying to explain the bill to
me;and, there was a rapport building between us. The atmosphere was getting thick. Both of our body language was becoming more inviting, as we both
peered at the bill as we were discussing it. My American Friend appeared all of the sudden, encroaching on our conversation.
"Hyuck Hyuck, I done met my future ex-wife!", cackled the tree climber.
You have never seen a woman remove herself from our company so fast!
I resigned myself to shaking my head, realizing that the moment and the magic was gone. Does anyone understand what I mean by energy thief, now?
Conversely, In South Beach, my Muslim friend owned a pasta restaurant that has ruined me forever on Alfredo. I have not found another restaurant
since, that does it right. His was smooth, while all the others are chalky.
Anyway, we went out to a club one night. We split up in the crowd. The strangest thing happened. These women started approaching me, asking if I could
massage their neck. I complied! After the fourth girl, I started getting a little suspicious. Dianne McFate was a spitting image of Jamie Lee Curtiss
at 23 years old. I was eagerly rubbing her neck;as I looked toward the entrance where Kamal, started laughing like hell. We approached him and he let
me in on the secret. He had been telling all the girls in the club that I was a professional masseuse! Now that's adding energy to a friendship!