I don't know where you're located, but the EXACT same story occurs here in the malls in Alabama. Always a Mediterranean accent, always the same back massager, and always the same opening line, "Can I ask you a question?"
My conspiracy theory antennae just went way up...
When we go to the malls now, my wife pulls me aside and has to sternly warn me not to get into a fight with them (it nearly happened one night). She has to tell me to treat them like drunks; just ignore them and keep walking, don't look at them and don't talk to them no matter what they say.
I hate them!
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Last edited by warrrreagl; 12-15-2004 at 06:03 AM..
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