My perverted mind

I walked past one of the more expensive hotels in Copenhagen this afternoon, where there by the way also is a small flea market on Saturdays, and a big black Mercedes was parked in front of the hotel. A beautiful long-legged blonde, probably not even in her mid-twenties wearing full brides wear including flowers was on her way into the car. On the other side a man in his early or mid 60's in a noble dark suit was entering the car.

My first thought was, what a lucky old bastard he was in getting a young beautiful bride, and of course I was wondering how he managed to grab her:-b

It was not until this evening, several hours later, that it hit me. She was in full bridal wear - including flowers! They were on their way to church, and so this was very probably her father:-)

I really think I need to carry a bucket of ice-cold water around, so I can give myself a cool-off once in a while. My mind has simply become to perverted lately.

And I know who is to blame!