I used to really have a thing for Spanish guys. Why? I don’t know… I guess there’s just something about them speaking in Spanish with that sexy accent that’s a turn-on. Also, it doesn’t hurt that Spanish guys actually let you know that they’re interested, as opposed to American men who just stand in the corner and avoid eye contact. At least, that’s what I once thought.
So I had just arrived in Spain for my semester abroad and was out at one of their hottest nightclubs when I met this very attractive Madrileño man. He was hot. We spoke in Spanish together, I got a little drunk, and before I knew it, we were making out on the dance floor. I gave him my digits. I have to say, I was psyched that I’d managed to meet this really sexy, cool Spanish guy on one of my first nights in Madrid. But then later, he began to text me…
And text me…
…in English, what became a long series of cheesy, lame, slightly incorrect English pickup lines. And the thing was, I could tell he was actually being serious. He actually thought he was using these suave American pickup lines on me. They were hilarious. My favorite was: “C’MON BABY, LIFE MY FIRE”
I had a good laugh, but needless to say, his sex appeal was completely gone for me… I never saw him again.
Submitted by Annie, Age 26, New York City
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