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I've had a nasty case of strep throat for two days that has left me drained of energy and with pounding head aches. This morning I drove to the clinic in my pajamas. I didn't even wash my face. I looked like shit. I wasn't ready.
The girl behind the glass was in a hijab. I checked the name tag to verify. Yes, very Muslim. Very Old Testament. I was straight up mesmerized by this woman's beauty and as I was talking to her, all of my ailments disappeared, I couldn't feel my head pounding, or my neck sweating. I just got lost in her dancing hazel eyes.
She was sitting down and her clothes covered everything but her hands. But I thought she might be thick. Later, she came in to the doctors office because I forgot to sign something. She wouldn't get close to me. Instead of walking up to me and handing me the paper, she stretched out her arm and nearly dropped the paper. Then instead of turning around and exciting, she opened the door and backed out so she wouldn't reveal her backside.
She was thick, confirmed.
The only women I've seen whose beauty captivated me.
I'd straight up marry her and travel to the mother land.
The girl behind the glass was in a hijab. I checked the name tag to verify. Yes, very Muslim. Very Old Testament. I was straight up mesmerized by this woman's beauty and as I was talking to her, all of my ailments disappeared, I couldn't feel my head pounding, or my neck sweating. I just got lost in her dancing hazel eyes.
She was sitting down and her clothes covered everything but her hands. But I thought she might be thick. Later, she came in to the doctors office because I forgot to sign something. She wouldn't get close to me. Instead of walking up to me and handing me the paper, she stretched out her arm and nearly dropped the paper. Then instead of turning around and exciting, she opened the door and backed out so she wouldn't reveal her backside.
She was thick, confirmed.
The only women I've seen whose beauty captivated me.
I'd straight up marry her and travel to the mother land.
