“…want a flag?”
I swear, if I had to do her job, I’d be escorted off the premises within minutes.
In handcuffs. Kicking and screaming.
And there’d be people walking around with these stoopid flags sticking out of every imaginable orifice…
She instead, kept smiling the cutest smile for the entire three days of the event.
Heck, she even smiled when I asked her for a picture…
If Porsche wasn’t written on those flags, I would think she was French. They always smile with white flags in their hands… :)
I get pleasure from, lead to I found exactly what I was having
a look for. You have ended my 4 day lengthy hunt! God Bless you man.
Have a nice day. Bye