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He’s not doing very well.
I can tell, from the other end of the bar, even while watching the pool game intently.
But he’s hitting on the only quality woman in the place.
It’s not impossible that I could move in on her, but the odds would be awfully long.
So I decide to help him, instead.
When I go to leave, she’s talking with the guy to her left. I tap my guy and ask if that’s her boyfriend.
He: “No, that’s her brother.”
So I tap her on the the shoulder. She turns around, and I say, to him: “I’m leaving, but put a lot of effort into this one, because she’s very special.”
She giggles, a little nervously. ‘S OK, I’m leaving. I say to her: “And pay a lot of attention to this one, because he seems like a nice guy, despite the tattoos on his elbows.”
She, laughing: “Actually, I like those tattoos…”
As I walk out, he hoists his beer and salutes me.
I love to bring young people together.
I’m going home now…