One time, a gorgeous lady asked me for a photo of her standing with me, because she liked the kilt. This was at the beginning of my kilt wearing, so I was flattered and just let her take a photo with her camera, and then was kicking myself the rest of the day because I didn't get a photo with her.
So now my policy is: as long as I also have a camera with me, if you get your photo with me, I get my photo with you. I have a collection of photos with pretty ladies, and I don't know who's getting the better end of the bargain! But at least I won't be kicking myself anymore.
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