Showing posts with label posh totty. Show all posts
Showing posts with label posh totty. Show all posts

Sunday, 22 February 2009

I've recently been wondering what's wrong with young men in London, I've noticed a worrying tendency.

A few weeks ago I was at the SU bar, which (to my dismay) was putting on a karaoke night. There was a girl circulating the bar trying to find contestants, who eventually made her way to me and my friends.

Naturally, we made our excuses and refused to sing, as tempted as I was...

Then, as she walking away, my friends started admiring her. The words 'fit' and 'hot' came up, more than once.

Hang on a minute, this girl seemed nice enough but she was distinctly average, she wasn't overly pretty and she had very bushy eyebrows. She wasn't even wearing a revealing outfit, which can often fool us blokes. So what had they seen?

Then the penny dropped. She was posh. I've noticed it numerous times since, and when I thought about it, before that night. A lot of guys seem to be drawn in by nothing more than a home county accent. Indeed one of said friends' girlfriend is a vacuous, dull specimen, but she's got that oh so proper Kent accent.

A girl can have nothing going for her, but if she sounds like she may own a horse, go skiing at Christmas and say 'Daddy' instead of 'Dad', well that's all we go for, apparently. How depressing.