When I was a kid, I was always chosen last when forming prisonner ball’s teams.” (This, told by a frail, cute geek with long -ish hair and Buddy Holly to my nerdy punkette self, got me very interested, as I could only answer “me too!”.)
How about we go home and you handle my exception?
Need me to unzip your files?
Want to come see my HARD Disk? I promise it isn’t 3.5 inches and it ain’t floppy.
Computer techs have skilled fingers if you know what I mean
No, that’s not an iPod mini in my pocket. I’m just happy to see you.
Hey Baby, Let me hack your kernel
Your homepage or mine?
I’ll bet my hard drive is the biggest you’ve ever seen.
I’d get a T3 to watch your streaming video.