Not the best one but...
It's weird but since I've broke out my mind about getting long hairs and almost shaved my hairs, I got flirted like... way more often. Not every day, not even every week but more often.
Did I've told you that little shooterboy bastard at the Drugstore who always use to call me Madame for a year and half was flirting so bad a Friday nightwith me that he french me???? And three times?
Ok, he was a bit drunk and the day after was ignoring me because I didn't show up at the end of his shift.
Kind of feel like a sweet vengeance still.