I was at the trolley with a friend after we got out of college and we were just chilling and stuff. This guy, a tourist, sat behind us..and he was rather odd I could say. He at first was talking to himself so I thought " hey, maybe he's shicophrenic (or whatever you spell it) or something" I decided to look behind me (juuuust a bit) and notice he was looking at me and my friend..in a creepy way. My friend told me to ignore the guy and so we did..until he got a wee bit closer to us and said " Do you know what's a blowjob? Oh yes.. mmm I would like one of those..yes".. and I was like " WHAT.THE.****" and we decided to change seats and after we did, he stopped talking to "himself" when a guy sat infront of him. We decided to get off at the next stop, praying that the tourist wasn't going to get off and follow us. I swear, San Juan is full of old perverted dudes. >_>
Oh my God you are so right about the cats, there'stons of them running around the place! I wish SJ was like NJ then D: it's like..everyday! last time was this guy blowing a kiss at me and there was this time who asked me where I lived and then he said " Can I say one thing? ...You're reaaaally beautiful, really pretty girl. " aaand then a few days ago the same guy said "No problem ..baby" after I bought him an airhead. .-. maybe not THAT creepy..but still. oh really? well, the answer is no, I do not know what a blowjob is. herpderp.
Wow, what a coincidence. Today I was touring San Juan when I went on a trolley and saw two girls in front of me. They looked like they were college age. I debated with the man who lives in my pants about whether I should try to strike up a conversation, but they looked uneasy. One of them looked at me, but the other stopped her. Clearly she was interested in me, so I got closer and asked her politely if she knew what a blowjob was. I then told her nicely that I like blowjobs. She looked a tad stunned, and they then moved away. Another man sat in front of me, and the man in my pants told me not to talk to him, so I didn't. The girls eventually got off, and the man in my pants told me to follow them, so I followed the one who showed an interest in me. Right now I'm watching her type up stuff on a computer and I'm posting from my cellphone.
I already di-- NO WAIT BETTER IDEA Tootsie, I'd like you to meet my owner, P. I was chillin' in his pants at the time of the aforementioned incident.
I'm sorry, Tootz. I told you I didn't mean to frighten you... I was just hoping for my birthday present. >: