Coming back from this interview, I seen this huge booty yamb running. Her body resembled thivk tocarra with a little less chest.
The kind of rump that cats will honk at... I was like "fuggit... you miss 100% of thr shots you dont take"
She was crossing thru a shopping center, so eyez decides to lowkey stalk this chick. Trying to judge the right time to make it seem like I'm gettingbout of the car, and see her and approach comfortably.
She was running extremely fast though... like, she used to run track fast.
Finally I said eff it, went far up ahead, whipped my car around, parked and got out... she was about 15 feet away.
Me: true story... I know you're in the middle of a workout, but I tried three times on trying to catch up with you... and each time, I look up and you're a block away.
Her: lol yeah. I'm just trying to get back in shape
We get to rapping. .. this is where I needs yall take...
She's like... fine as hell... super yellow bone with pretty eyes... rump... the whole 9...
She said she just had twins and she was in a relationship. I told her I dont break up happy homes, but I wasnt. Leaving without some consolation after all the gas I burned trying to catch up to her.
She laughed and said she was very involved, her twins are 3 months old, but she'll take my number.
I always took that as a polite "not interested"...
She hit me about 4 hours later. "Hi.. this is yambreeka... I met you today whole I was working out. Just wanted to say nice meeting. You. Trxt anytime
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Never happened to me like this. Forst thing I thought was, she got a dude in jail...
Second thing was, I'm definitely dressing up more often if I could have a more elevated success rate woth the yambs.
What yall think?