Blackberry sorry for you!!! Believe it or not, my first week in NYC I was flashed by some guy right in front of my school, The Fashion Institute of Technology! I laughed. A part of me never really saw it. I had some sort of visual amnesia brought on by the experience. I can still see his trench coat though. That shows you what a fashionista I am, lol.
ucme Hmmm….the last story of yours that I read on Fluther you were shitting on yourself, now it’s pissing…I sense a trend.
jonsblond God that is such a coincidence!!! You must have thought you were seeing things. and then your second thought must have been, why couldn’t it have been the other one?? I had a really interesting experience last year that I just remembered from reading your story. I was waiting at a train station I never go to and I was on my way to work. I saw someone talking on his phone and saying he was going to go to Hoboken and then on to Penn Station (NYC) He got off the phone and I said, I hope you don’t mind but I overheard you and you don’t have to go to Hoboken, you can switch in Secaucus and it’s faster. So then we got into a very interesting conversation. He was from out of town visiting a female friend that he was very close with. (not a girlfriend, he was gay, as I found out later) He was an older man, 40ish but very, very handsome and with a great aura, a great personality. So we get on the train and we start talking about all kinds of things. And it turns out that he is a “professional” psychic. I could believe it because he was very perceptive and not like anyone I have ever met before. It was like he “saw” me and we instantly connected. I really enjoyed the conversation into Manhattan and I hit him up for a free mind reading before we parted, lol. He said it was hard to hear my thoughts because there were so many people around. Anyways, we said goodbye and he really made me feel good.
Fast forward about a week later. Now I am on my way home. Not the train I usually take, again. I am sitting and reading when I hear a familiar voice. Some man talking to the conductor. I look up and it’s him!!! I look over to say hi and he blinks and then says, “I know you!!!” It was so funny. By the time I got off the train we had had another really great conversation. He told me that he might be getting a show on the travel channel. He also has a burlesque club. He gave me his business card. He told me he was ragged from having psychic readings with supermodels all day in Manhattan. It was so funny! The best part was when he started to sing to me! He sang “whatever Lola wants, Lola gets!!!”...holy shit, I almost died! I thought I was dreaming. Stuff like this never happens to me. I think I may run into him again some day. He told me to email him but I lost his businesscard. Damn, I forgot his name. He was really fun.