I went to the petrol station around 11PM to get a drink. 
As I approached from the side, the door suddenly opened, so I stopped advancing to avoid bumping into whoever was coming out. Two white Staceys stepped out, and I assumed they were friends. The first one looked at me with a blank expression. The second seemed caught off guard by my presence. She had a creased smile and said, "Ohhhhh" in an awkward/uncomfortable tone.
I avoided eye contact with both of them because my brain usually shuts down and goes into autopilot mode around Staceys. My brain was like, "You're not genetically qualified to lay your lecherous gaze upon these fine female specimens."
As I approached from the side, the door suddenly opened, so I stopped advancing to avoid bumping into whoever was coming out. Two white Staceys stepped out, and I assumed they were friends. The first one looked at me with a blank expression. The second seemed caught off guard by my presence. She had a creased smile and said, "Ohhhhh" in an awkward/uncomfortable tone. I avoided eye contact with both of them because my brain usually shuts down and goes into autopilot mode around Staceys.
My brain was like, "You're not genetically qualified to lay your lecherous gaze upon these fine female specimens." 
