Not my type

Went out tonight with some work colleagues from the Covent Garden office for food and drinks. On the way back I bumped into this girl. She's really not my type. I know what you're thinking, I must be crazy. I mean look at her.... great figure, tons of sex appeal, loads of style. She didn't say much though. Actually she didn't utter a word. Actually, she was quite one dimensional. Actually....... she was just a photo in a shop window :-) Like I said, not my type.......