There was a time, not so long ago, when, if one of the girls from work on a night out didn't want to be bothered by other men, they would ask me to dance with them or pretend to be their partner so that they wouldn't get chatted up by undesirables.
I've been asked by one of the new girls if I would pretend to be her Dad when we are out on Saturday for a works do to stop a fella coming over. I suddenly feel rather old...
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