...and what should I do if I am holding a parasol, wearing gloves and then feel the need to blow my nose? I don't want to send out any mixed messages. Sx
...and what happens if I accidentally poke my eye out whilst fanning myself with the parasol??? Would this mean that I want to do very rude things with my companion? Sx
Rubbing a bald head, if you like that type, has worked for me in the past. Apparently I have some studying to do regarding how I carry my parasol.
ReplyDeleteSkipping off to practice.
What does it mean when I throw my parasol up in the air?
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...I tried the eye firtation but it was suggested that I have a nasty squint.
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HAYWARD: Welcome back!
ReplyDeleteBy the time you’ve finished practicing, I expect we’ll see you swinging it vigorously at your side.
SCARLET: Can any of Mistress MJ’s pupils answer Miss Scarlet’s parasol question?
Perhaps you should have visited an opthamologist instead of the dentist.
...and what should I do if I am holding a parasol, wearing gloves and then feel the need to blow my nose? I don't want to send out any mixed messages.
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BITCHES: Help me here.
ReplyDeleteMiss Scarlet apparently needs tutoring.
...and what happens if I accidentally poke my eye out whilst fanning myself with the parasol??? Would this mean that I want to do very rude things with my companion?
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It's really dangerous if you start throwing around the wrong colour hankerchief.
ReplyDeleteYou should have specified that.
I am tapping the parasol on my chin...
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Is this proper hanky flirting technique?
ReplyDeleteWhat does a winking brown-eye mean?
ReplyDeleteDo try and behave yourselves.
ReplyDeleteI shall be flitting in and out today to check up on you.
*covers both eyes with both hands*
Oh dear, I never knew about all these techniques. I just thought the only thing you had to do was put out.
ReplyDeleteflirting with colored hankies in the
ReplyDeleteback pocket is the only way to go.
Miss Norma, imagine what you could achieve with a string of multi-coloured bunting trailing from your back pocket.
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Imagine all the missed connections that must have happened...
ReplyDeleteBitter drop-out...
ReplyDeleteOr bitter, dropping the soap...
Ah. That would explain the funny look my friend's husband gave me as I turned my rubber gloves inside out with raised eyebrows...
ReplyDeleteI accidentally poked myself in the eye.
ReplyDeleteI blame Miss Scarlet and her careless mishandling of the parasol.
ReplyDeleteIt's all fun and games ... until someone gets poked in the eye!
ReplyDeleteNOW you tell me.
ReplyDeleteOn the bright side, I've discovered making Cape Cods!
ReplyDeleteYummy!
ReplyDeleteAll we need now is Patti Page!