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However, he is a Patron salesman. Yes, he sells Tequila for a living. I do have standards, you know.
And, as we walked to my car, he gave me this. (see photo)
He tried to give me a kiss too, but I ducked out, quickly grabbed the bottle and got in my car. (I took the leftovers from dinner too, of course.)
{be sure to notice the price...}
http://www.1-877-spirits.com/spirits/patron-gran-platinum-tequila
I laughed out loud in the car as I was quickly reminded of why I don’t date.
And, of course, why I do.