Well...

Just happened to go with a pretty gal in her 20's in the lift. It was the first time I saw her. She started the conversation with "How was the day?".We both were walking towards the tube station. She didn't have any hesitation in talking to me as a stranger, while I had a frog in my throat. Had it been in my Singara Chennai with me intiating the conversation, the gal might have giggled to her friends saying I was a BJP.(bayangara jollu party)? Problems of being a boy....