Today I was talking to a friend and told a story about my night last night as I left work...
It made me think how low will one go when stuck alone?
Heres the story, I was heading to my car after a long day/week. A homeless man was approaching me ( Hollywood is full of them) so I keep moving. He said something unintelligible to me and I went to my car. I get in and back out window cracked and look up hes waiting at the gate I have to pass. So i lock the door buckle up and move forward. I stop at the end of the driveway. The man approaches my car he stands close enough that if I move I could umrun him over.
Well he starts making kissy faces then flips me off. I notice his nails yep nasty. The I see his blue eyes and think poor man. He hits my window. Shit I think hes gonna break my window. Well he resumes kissy faces and flipping me off mumbling something and I tell him I'm gonna move my car watch out. I roll the window up he hits it again. I take off and head home.
So in this conversation I say he would have been attractive if he was clean. My friend who I'm sure wont keep his mouth shut if I misquote him says "well he is homeless and I'm sure no one with covid had been around him" this gets me thinking hmmmm maybe a shower and a meal and heyyyyyy....
So there in lies the question would I actually take a homeless man home clean him up and then have some fun. Um nope still not gonna happen! The things we think about when were told to stay home.
Stay safe kink on in whatever way you can even if its thinking about someone off the street and the ways you can be used.
💜phe💜
