’ The concept was an old one to me, borne on wings of religion, philosophy and poetry. I was just airing my mental laundry. ‘But love is only a c...oncept, a series of singles from the brain. How can you define, measure or rationalize a feeling?’ The female voice made me jump. It was light, engaging and definitely pleasant. I didn’t bother looking around to see whom it was, I was being a romantic and didn’t want to pollute the conversation based on a judgment of her appearance. ‘Ahh, but we. When all the girls held a glass in their hands, he toasted, ‘Blen’s maidenhead.’ This provoked much vulgarity. Mama joined them at the table. ‘I am glad you two have put last night’s misunderstanding behind you.’ ‘We understand each other better now,’ said Bruno. ‘I will buy her cherry.’ ‘You can bid … But I already have an offer,’ said Mama. ‘The Chinaman?’ asked Blen. ‘No. You have a secret admirer. He call me tonight.’ ‘How much has he offered,’ asked Bruno casually, adding, ‘I will. Part of the Jones crew decided they would get food from the refreshment center and then watch the action in the gym, including the two ladies.I gave the group an extra few minutes and worked with Albert. He was a fast learner but there were still a couple things he was having trouble with. The difficulties were from missing the first class.Before we went back with the complete group I had to ask Ching Lee to back down a hair. She was trying to move her group along too quickly. There were. While 100% of men are ever-willing to offer advice on the topic, few are actually masters of it in their own right. But this time, that is beside the point.There might come a time in life when one does not have to try too hard. Like the ad for that talc goes, "Is it me, is it you, is it now", we may never know. But to put it straight, if that girl across the room(or across the table) is actually trying to initiate a flirting session with you, and you miss the obvious signs, there is just no.