The Lemon Fool

Oh my goodness. I'm falling in love with the Glühwein seller in the main square in Luxembourg. Will I never grow old? C.

Cupboard love?

csearle wrote:Oh my goodness. I'm falling in love with the Glühwein seller in the main square in Luxembourg. Will I never grow old? C.

I fell in love with our tour guide in Rome, Spring of 2017.
As I write, the Rome album is the shuffling desktop of this PC and occasionally a picture pops up where she appears and I think ooooh.
But I am too old

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kempiejon wrote:Cupboard love?

Deeper, far deeper, you had to have been there.

csearle wrote:

kempiejon wrote:Cupboard love?

Deeper, far deeper, you had to have been there.

If you're sure, it's unconscious, I dated a number of bar staff, in retrospect, made more attractive, I'm sure, by dent of their employment.

kempiejon wrote:

csearle wrote:Deeper, far deeper, you had to have been there.

If you're sure, it's unconscious, I dated a number of bar staff, in retrospect, made more attractive, I'm sure, by dent of their employment.

In my case it's definitely wishful thinking. In my head I'm still in contention; in reality I'm deluded. Tragic but true.

csearle wrote:Oh my goodness. I'm falling in love with the Glühwein seller in the main square in Luxembourg. Will I never grow old? C.

Were you wearing glühwein goggles at the time

Dicky99 wrote:

csearle wrote:Oh my goodness. I'm falling in love with the Glühwein seller in the main square in Luxembourg. Will I never grow old? C.

Were you wearing glühwein goggles at the time

Possibly, although it was love at first sight as well.