I got hit on the other day. In broad daylight.
I was just catching up on messages, chillin’ in the CBD House of Healing parking lot, when a young lady runs up to my car yelling:
“Do you have a ruh-ruh-ruh—”
I’m like, “HUH?”
She motions to, “Roll your window down!”
So I do…
She leans in and says, “Do you have a girlfriend?”
I pause, confused, then go, “Uh… yeah, I do.”
She looked disappointed, sighed, and just walked off.
Ma’am. You’re like… 21. WTF?
That was bold! Blew me away.
And just so y’all know—I’m from an era when ‘streaming’ meant a broken VCR.
So for the rest of the day, you couldn’t tell me NOTHIN’.
I was out here feelin’ like Idris Elba at a gas station… not in a rush, just letting the air smell like confidence and unleaded.
