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How about people who feel right?
Reader, I married him.
How about people who feel right?
Too many toos!
That must be one heck of a vibe if other staff and customers are feeling it tooMy daughter works in a supermarket. She was telling me about a man who comes in that she hates to serve. She says that he has a very negative vibe about him and all the staff, male and female feel the same.
In fact the other day after she had served him the people behind said to her that he had a really negative type of vibe.
We used to have an old fella come into a supermarket I worked at just to lick the cheese .. that was it .. he never ate it, he just liked to open the cellophane and lick it. I dread to think how much of his interfered with cheese we sold to the public before he was caught, a couple of my mates used to watch him and laugh about it apparently .. *shudder* ..My daughter works in a supermarket. She was telling me about a man who comes in that she hates to serve. She says that he has a very negative vibe about him and all the staff, male and female feel the same.
In fact the other day after she had served him the people behind said to her that he had a really negative type of vibe.
Ewww---we love cheesesWe used to have an old fella come into a supermarket I worked at just to lick the cheese .. that was it .. he never ate it, he just liked to open the cellophane and lick it. I dread to think how much of his interfered with cheese we sold to the public before he was caught, a couple of my mates used to watch him and laugh about it apparently .. *shudder* ..
We used to have an old fella come into a supermarket I worked at just to lick the cheese .. that was it .. he never ate it, he just liked to open the cellophane and lick it. I dread to think how much of his interfered with cheese we sold to the public before he was caught, a couple of my mates used to watch him and laugh about it apparently .. *shudder* ..
Just wanted to jump in here to remind you that yes, in fact the americans DID win that war and saved europe and possibly the world. from the Nazis. So any bullshit about it being a big technicolor movie is just that. The british empire was lost because it was founded on colonial suppression of indigenous peoples, and you just cant keep up that type of thing forever.The americans. They win every war. Don't you watch movies?
Nah. Two third of the German armed forces were tied up by Russia, so mostly them arguably.T
Just wanted to jump in here to remind you that yes, in fact the americans DID win that war and saved europe and possibly the world. from the Nazis. So any bullshit about it being a big technicolor movie is just that. The british empire was lost because it was founded on colonial suppression of indigenous peoples, and you just cant keep up that type of thing forever.
My history teacher said it was mostly the Russians.Nah. Two third of the German armed forces were tied up by Russia, so mostly them arguably.
Could be. The Russian front was one of the bloodiest arenas as well. Really grim stuff.My history teacher said it was mostly the Russians.
Maybe the Russians are peeved that Britain and the US took all the credit for thrashing the Nazis.
Did you wander across the road in front of his car and not realise it?Once when I was walking to my mum and dads house this car stopped right beside me but I didn't think nothing of it as the chances of him wanting to speak to me were very slim. However I felt the urge to look into the window of the car and to my horror was this man pointing at me screaming , shouting and swearing at me. I have no idea why but I was a bit terrified as he had pure evil in his eyes. As I walked off he sped off still shouting , screaming and pointing at me.
My history teacher said it was mostly the Russians.
Maybe the Russians are peeved that Britain and the US took all the credit for thrashing the Nazis.
Once when I was walking to my mum and dads house this car stopped right beside me but I didn't think nothing of it as the chances of him wanting to speak to me were very slim. However I felt the urge to look into the window of the car and to my horror was this man pointing at me screaming , shouting and swearing at me. I have no idea why but I was a bit terrified as he had pure evil in his eyes. As I walked off he sped off still shouting , screaming and pointing at me.
Umm...actually the British Empire was 'lost' because it was costing us a fortune and we couldn't afford to keep it up any longer after the war. Plus people wanted independence.
Plus the Americans turned up late - again - and helped tidy up. For which we paid (to a degree). And then they reneged on the deal to share atom bomb secrets with us in exchange for out help...
There is rather a lot of this going on at the moment.It didn’t take me long to establish that the woman was, in fact, in a perfectly happy relationship with another woman, and that both of them were on websites with suspiciously similar profiles, as well as them having a joint profile on one of those unpleasant “sugar daddy” websites, looking for a man to pay their debts for them in return for... well, I’ll leave that to your imaginations.
There is rather a lot of this going on at the moment.
Old boy next door (in his 70s) seems to be playing around with some rather young-looking ladies, no doubt in exchange for something. It can't be his looks or his personality, that's a fact.
I had an experience a few months ago.
I was on an internet dating site (What? A man gets mighty lonely in the northern wastelands of, er, Leeds…).
Anyhoo, I got an initial message from someone, and on clicking on their profile and seeing her profile and pic my immediate thought was “She doesn’t smell right”.
And by “…smell…” I don’t mean euphemistically, I mean I involuntarily wrinkled my nose as if exposed to a foul stench.
My next thought was, rather more rationally; “Well, that was a downright odd reaction”.
Now, to clarify, the picture was just of said woman in slight profile.
That’s it.
Nothing else in the picture, other than her.
She didn’t look dirty, or scruffy or such that might lead to that initial reaction.
Anyway, after shaking off that impression, I thought it’d be impolite to not correspond.
So we started emailing back and forth, whilst I always kept in the back of my mind, that first feeling.
As time went on it became clear that there was definitely another reason for her being on such websites other than looking for romance (constant mentions of how she was a poor mature student who didn’t have any family to rely upon etc…).
So, I took to some web-sleuthing (a note here to say, people really should learn how easy it is to be tracked on
social media using basic info and Google Image search…).
It didn’t take me long to establish that the woman was, in fact, in a perfectly happy relationship with another woman, and that both of them were on websites with suspiciously similar profiles, as well as them having a joint profile on one of those unpleasant “sugar daddy” websites, looking for a man to pay their debts for them in return for... well, I’ll leave that to your imaginations.
Suffice to say I broke contact, but I have learned that, in that case anyway, I can “smell” someone who’s wrong through my laptop.
Who knew…?
Not a dating site, rather groups where people with similar interests meet up
"Ah, you like jigsaws. I like jigsaws too. Send me your knickers and we can see if our pieces fit."
Is there is a meetings-type website on earth uninfested by perverts? Just tell me and I'll infest them.
Anyone sending unwanted messages of that type would be swiftly banned from Meet Up.
Hot damn!
There is rather a lot of this going on at the moment.
Old boy next door (in his 70s) seems to be playing around with some rather young-looking ladies, no doubt in exchange for something. It can't be his looks or his personality, that's a fact.
, I have tried to use the dating websites and had some unfortunate experiences, but that seems to be because most of the people on these websites appear to have already been damaged by previous life experiences.