me: *answers phone* Steve Piff, can i help you?
her: hey. you know who this is?
me:

uh...no.
her: i work downstairs on the second floor.
me:

ok.....what can i help you with?
her: your co-worker gave me your extension. i see you all the time and i wanted to talk to you instead of just looking when you walk by.
me: ok. what's your name?
*she tells me her name, and then it hits me who she is*
me:


*then we make small talk for a few minutes*
her: so do you have any kids?
me: yeah. 1. what about you?
her: i have 4.
me:
her: they all by the same baby daddy, before you go thinking i'm a hoe or something.
me: why would i think that?

were you married to him or something?
her: no.
me:

(but i'm still gonna try to smash

)
she's FINE AS HELL and she's a nurse manager ($$$$), but

jumpoff material, for real....