Flattery….insincere praise. Here’s the thing: I’ve been lied to before. As a matter of fact, I’ve been lied to many times for many different reasons. So why not lie to me in a way that would result in me smiling? Yep, I don’t mind it. I may look at you sideways a few times depending on the severity of the flattery. However, if it makes me swing my hips a little deeper when I walk away from you 🙂 then yea, I’ll accept it.
example: you look so good today. like you’re ready to conquer the world! = big smile and I step off in my pumps with a little more strength.
or: damn you look good in them sweats = sideways glance, my forehead wrinkles, and in my head I know you’re lying cause my hair is a mess and no real effort was made before I ran out the house, nope, not having sex with you but I walk away with an extra swing cause I know you’re watching (like Gloria in ‘Waiting to Exhale’).
yep, flatter me 🙂