He Asked Me My Name; I Said, "What's Your Name?"
The big boss of TV hit on me last night.
He thinks I have nice legs. I will refrain from telling the entire juicy story in detail, since Mr. X. seems like an upstanding fella. But you shoulda heard the shitstorm reaction when I told him I'm a reporter. Ha ha ha.
Hi, J.!
posted by TK @ 20:01
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2 Comments:
Show off. I have been chatted up by both Jordan (www.jordanfanclub.co.uk for my American cousins who may not be aware of her talents) and Derek Jarman - about as broad a spead of famous chat ups as is surely possible.
AD xx
you cad.
and from what i know of this woman jordan, do you really want to ever mention that again? huh?
[i've anonymized this post so as to not implicate the nice man. it was an altogether pleasant interaction in a night bookended by unpleasant interactions.]
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