My brother and i went haunting for chicks last night, so we found ourselves at hooters to get something to eat. In order to take away that yearning for food. We got to the place which had a sort of log cabin feel, and here came our waitress Candace who was around the range of five feet nine, and full of hotness. My brother said, " Why are you so bashful, haven't you talked to hooters girls before?" my face turns bright red like red as a fire truck. " Yes i have talked to beautiful girls before, but right now i am nervous." I was surrounded by all these beautiful girls, and i couldn't help but being nervous.
Saturday was also UFC Fight night, so we watched two or three fights, in a row. We continued to be served with wings and watching, Ultimate Fight Night on the screens above our heads, i was in a coma due to being subjected to all the cuteness, i didn't know what to say because i was still in shock from all the girls around me, so my brother translated for me, the words i wanted so badly to say but couldn't. "Can i have a picture of you to for my brother?" My brother says out of the blue.
" Yes of course absolutely " the waitress ensured
He snapped the photograph quickly
" I just love taking photograph's with people" She said
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