I met a girl called Lisa
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Idley standing in the queue waiting to board my KLM flight back from Amsterdam yesterday, still swaying from an excessive weekend of substances, I noticed a nice young lady joining the queue behind me and my mate.
She said her name was Lisa and I made a kind remark about her hair style which was dominated by a pink pattern at the front of her dark hair. Lovely looking girl.
My mate continued to chat with her whilst I joined the rest of the crew to get on the plane.
Little did I know, but it turned out I'd just had an encounter with the one and only Lisa Lashes, en route from some set in a faraway land.
Finished the trip off nicely. Top lady.
She said her name was Lisa and I made a kind remark about her hair style which was dominated by a pink pattern at the front of her dark hair. Lovely looking girl.
My mate continued to chat with her whilst I joined the rest of the crew to get on the plane.
Little did I know, but it turned out I'd just had an encounter with the one and only Lisa Lashes, en route from some set in a faraway land.
Finished the trip off nicely. Top lady.
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