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on flirting
Date: 2003-02-27 10:41 am (UTC)"So anyways, after J and I went to this men's party thingy thing Friday, I make this comment about how I thought someone was flirting with me and he says, "Nobody who knows you flirts with you anymore. You never notice.""
I did not say that, friend. I lamented *with* you that you don't notice, much like I fail to acknowledge and notice when someone pays me a compliment. People still flirt with you, friend. They have not given up. You are worth it.