#and her reponse was that. he is a bodyguard. he can pick up on whether you're a good person or not. it's his job.
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Damn. Looking back, it took 10 whole days for that bodyguard to hone in on me.
I find a FB memories post about how I made an ass of myself trying to drink my Chinese colleagues under the table, and lost. I thought it might impress them if I could, or something. My tolerance was way higher than it is now.
I remembered, though, that the bodyguard carried my stuff and walked me back. Is that when it started?
#that was an adventure of a lifetime. a stupid one. but one I needed I think#I remember when I asked a coworker friend if it was possible he could like me. but if so. how. bc he barely knew me#and her reponse was that. he is a bodyguard. he can pick up on whether you're a good person or not. it's his job.#and that has forever blown my mind whether or not it is true#I don't think he was the one that got away or anything now since I know important things about myself I didn't know then#but holy shit what a weird and amazing ride that was#I wasn't the right person to make that work and that's okay
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