To my Valentines, in which I endeavor for witty responses to anonymous ladies.
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Name the time and place.
I've got a yardstick for you.
I'll bring the crackers.
You're not so bad-looking yourself.
=D
We can still chat. And if you don't tell anyone, we can hold hands under the table.
I will have to check with my girlfriend, but sounds good to me.
You don't have to be jealous, just be creative (and a bit devious) like the previous Valentine.
I don't care if you're married. Love will understand.