Ok, so we were in the garage about to leave the club. This woman is staring at me and with an accent says "your legs!" And I'm looking at her like "excuse me skinny foreign bitch I swear to god if u comment on my legs being jiggly I'm going to slap the shit out of you."
Then she continues in broken English "your legs, you can so tell you do a workout!" With a big ass smile.
I wanted to hug her.
I was so worried about my legs I really thought she was about to talk shit to my face. And she was COMPLIMENTING me! The best part, as Evan later pointed out, was that she didn't even know I lost weight! she had no reason to tell me my legs looked great, other than she thought they looked great!