Have you ever felt good when you got all these guys trying to flirt with you? I never thought it would happen to me. I never knew working at a casino would have been fun. I was a size thirteen, far from skinny. But these guys liked me. They liked me for who I am; my body, my looks. They asked me my name, my age, and then if I was single or not.
I would always reply my name's on my badge. I don't tell my age to anyone. And you guess, am I single?
But in between all this flirting, I think I found a guy I like. He is the perfect gentleman, he best! We are taking it step by step. But the sad part is, that he is twice my age. What should I do?
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