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Ignore these wimps. Notes? Dates? Asking out for coffee?
Bullshit.
Grease up. It’s what all the young girls are going for these days. Lanolin is a good alternative, but goose fat is classier. And wear a distinctive hat. Be creative! The bolder the statement the better. You want to stand out from the crowd of other greased up guys, and make a lasting impression. Regarding dress, the fashion magazines tell me that y-fronts are back in, as are Speedos. And, I am informed by my “street” acquaintances, flowers are old hat. Vegetables are “wicked” these days. And Shakespearean English is the desired mode of address. Be direct and bold. And surprise her - ladies like surprises. Especially in the dark - it adds a note of elle ne sait pas to the offer.
Nothing attracts severe-faced young ladies more than the sight of a goose-fatted guy in skimpies and a bright green, feathered fedora leaping out from behind their cars at night bearing a huge bunch of cauliflowers and carrots, with the words “Madam, if I may be so bold, might we dally forthwith and make the beast with two backs on yon grassy tump?”
If music be the food of love, you’ll be having your pink oboe tooted on within a minute, and that’s my personal guarantee*.
*Does not constitute a guarantee.
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Brilliant. It’s too bad we can’t actually do stuff like this. Imagine how much more amusing the day would be! I knew a guy in a smallish town who kind of did do this sort of thing. He’d wear an all-black body leotard and a period hat and skulk around the local historic graveyard just after twilight. He’d try to throw a brief scare into walkers, passersby, tourists, etc. before scuttling away into the darkness. He was just hoping to create a buzz, and get the rumors flying. Whenever he went to a restaurant with a group of friends, he’d wait till the waitress came to the table, and then he’d exclaim in an English-accented falsetto: Oh, deahh me! I’ve fahhtted!
Well, we were young, and I guess he was just an ass, but most people adored him, and he never had to work a second to get chicks – they were all over him.
I see that this is an older resurrected thread, so it’s probably too late, but my only advice to the OP is don’t bother this girl at work. It’s unfair. We’ve had numerous threads about giving notes/flowers to women at work. It’s a bad idea. They’re trapped there. There’s no way for them to avoid you, if that’s what they want to do. And their colleagues, if not the clients, will immediately be in on the romance. You must know her name. There must be some other way to meet her.