As usual, your charming self was flirting with a man you found at the park. You touched him, came up close, played footsy with him, did everything you possibly could. Twirling your hair, you scooted closer to him and asked for his number with another flirty comment.

"Careful there," his elegant voice said. "You're going to make me act up." he chuckled and took out a piece of paper, writing his name and number down.

"See ya soon, sweetheart." He then stood up and walked away.