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Elliot & Sascha: Dude to Dude
Who: Elliot & Sascha
When: Afternoon of February 13th, 2008
Where: The Tailor Shop
What: Dude to dude advice
Elliot needed new clothes. More importantly he needed sexy clothes. Things to attract the eyes of women. His workplace didn’t have a dress code. He got sick of wearing the same thing everyday. Faded blue shirts and khakis got old quick. How was he going to pick up anybody looking like a normal busboy? Elliot had to stand out.
He was good at it naturally, but his clothes needed to stand out too.
Elliot popped out of the dressing room decked in black. White shirt, leather jacket, and lowrise black jeans. Lowrises were okay on dudes these days so he didn’t think about it. They were kinda tight though. Elliot moved around in them. He’d need a bigger size.
He stopped the nearest walking person by grabbing him on the shoulder.
“Hey, you’re a guy. Tell me what you think.” Elliot put on shades. He did a cool pose for him. “Does this say I’m cool yet approachable?” Elliot stared into the mirror at his reflection. His ego was getting to him. He smiled in satisfaction, slowly nodded. “And devilishly handsome and totally into you…”
Elliot said the last part to himself. He imagined talking to a woman when he said that.
Elliot shot a finger gun at the mirror as he grinned at his reflection.
Who: Elliot & Sascha
When: Afternoon of February 13th, 2008
Where: The Tailor Shop
What: Dude to dude advice
Elliot needed new clothes. More importantly he needed sexy clothes. Things to attract the eyes of women. His workplace didn’t have a dress code. He got sick of wearing the same thing everyday. Faded blue shirts and khakis got old quick. How was he going to pick up anybody looking like a normal busboy? Elliot had to stand out.
He was good at it naturally, but his clothes needed to stand out too.
Elliot popped out of the dressing room decked in black. White shirt, leather jacket, and lowrise black jeans. Lowrises were okay on dudes these days so he didn’t think about it. They were kinda tight though. Elliot moved around in them. He’d need a bigger size.
He stopped the nearest walking person by grabbing him on the shoulder.
“Hey, you’re a guy. Tell me what you think.” Elliot put on shades. He did a cool pose for him. “Does this say I’m cool yet approachable?” Elliot stared into the mirror at his reflection. His ego was getting to him. He smiled in satisfaction, slowly nodded. “And devilishly handsome and totally into you…”
Elliot said the last part to himself. He imagined talking to a woman when he said that.
Elliot shot a finger gun at the mirror as he grinned at his reflection.