I'm friggin' useless chatting the girlies up, always have been and still am.

A 100% pure unmitigated disaster zone of uselessneussnuss.

Is it ANY wonder therefore?
New tasty girl/wumman mid to late 40's ish

has started at the gym. Reception/trainer, long hair, fit and slim, and I got chatting to her last night, as you do like.
Getting on like a 'ouse on fire like.

She asked me my name like, and I asked for hers, as you do like.
All going well until I put my foot in it, as usual......OK then Lisa, nice to meet you, good to see a pretty face around here at last,
............but I'll probably have to ask you your name again when I come in tomorrow 'cus me memory is poor.

WHY?
