As I was running into work to pick up something I had forgotten, I saw two street guys sitting on a bench deep in conversation. I had seen these guys around, but never had the pleasure of interacting with them. The one gentleman had a bushy white beard a la Z Z Topp but was missing a large portion of his teeth. The other was very tall with a pot belly.
Toothless Z Z Topp smiled at me as I passed. Since I am not afraid of smiling at strange street men (when will I learn that, I wonder?) I smiled back.
TZZT: I was just telling my friend I think you're sexy.
Me: Oh, well... Thank you.
TZZT: He asked if I was sure, but I told him "Yup, she's sexy".
Me: Well, thanks again.
Then I walked a little bit quicker, went and did my business and then high tailed it back to my car without a further in depth conversation as to how only 1/2 the male street population (and one strange female) finds me sexy.