Reminds me of this incident from a meet i had and reviewed a while ago!!...
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Called back to the block and then called again told to wait two minutes then she'd let me in so waited then at the same time as the door buzzed a man came out whilst i went in. I still hadn't been told the flat number and just as we were passing each other he'd noticed that i seemed to be a bit hesitant in the doorway, it went like this.
Him: Do yer know what flat yer looking for mate?
Me: Err no, the person I'm seeing hasn't given me her flat number.
Him: Ah!, you looking for that blonde bird then?.
Me: Well as it happens yes she is blonde.
Him: Well you'll want flat number xx then!.
Me (somewhat taken aback) Ah you've just seen her then?.
Him: Yep, bloody good fuck her, you'll enjoy yerself:)
Me: I'd better be getting along then!
Him: Yep goodnight
Me: Nite!.
What is it that one punter recognises another?. Do we look that obvious?