At Simonis
Jan. 16th, 2007 09:54 pmChanging platforms at simonis I wade through groups of teenagers. Girls here and boys there are shouting cryptic messages at each other. It's probably some kind of rutting behaviour I don't understand. In their eyes I'm nearly 30 and old: someone you don't look at. In my eyes they are too young to fully grasp the subtleties of flirtation.