Originally Posted by
isthereanybodyoutthere
Sorry don't like the word punter, prefer client.
Was getting petrol on Saturday afternoon in a garage beside an apartment block I know ladies use, it was a couple of minutes to the hour. Saw a guy across the road from the block on his phone. He hangs up and paces up and down, walks around the corner. I go in and pay for the fuel. When I come out he reappears, checking his phone, continues to pace back and forth nervously, checks his phone again. He answers a call, walks across the road to the apartment block, proceeds to a door, appears to be struggling with the keypad, the whole time his phone stuck to his ear. He eventually gets the door open and disappears inside. Hope he had fun because he looked as nervous as hell.