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...am I really being played?

There are few things quite as satisfying as having a hot waiter who flirts. Not the overt kind where he's making actual passes (this is both distasteful and obnoxious), but the kind where his demeanor simply exudes charm, and the two of you just smile as he attends to his duties, both of you confident that the other is enjoying the attention.

Now I realize that servers at restaurants often make it a point to be good at this sort of thing because they simply want generous tips. I was fully aware of this. He may very well have had no real reason to flirt other than to get more money out of me, but I enjoyed it anyway. It still made me feel good about myself (especially since I wasn't the only one at the table, but was still the one getting the attention). And yes, I did leave him a good tip, because honey, he worked for it. On top of the whole charming-flirting thing, he simply did his job well, and those two qualities put together are the stuffs that excellence amongst servers is made from.

Did I mention he was pretty?