So, I was at the lights, about to cross the street, and I spotted a familiar face on the other side. In my head, I thought "Del-Boy? What the hell is Del-Boy doing in Calgary?"
Not joking, I swore that Del was on the other side of the street from me. By this time, I was staring as hard as I could. The light changed, and as I got closer, I was positive that it was Derrick....However, he didn't seem to recognize me. I passed by him, and as I turned around to get one more look, he turned around completely and said in a very non-Scottish accent "Nice ass."
Okay, so it wasn't Del-Boy, but I swear it was his genetic equivalent. Strange.
Wednesday, March 09, 2005
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but you do have a nice ass lol
Really?..Because I think that you may have gotten me mistaken with you, sweet cheeks...
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