I'm in a Thai restaurant right now, waiting for my bill.
A few minutes ago, one of the waitresses came to my table. She's this darling Thai lady who has very good taste and flirts with me whenever she can.
While I eat, she usually approaches my table. I'm used to this. When it happens, she'll linger for a few minutes, hang out, and chat with me about my life and what I've been up to - this is whether she's my waitress for the night or not. She's just so adorably curious about this mysterious hunk who comes into her restaurant on a regular basis that I just can't help but supply her with the conversation she so desires.
But she crossed a line tonight.
She approached my table as usual, but instead of chatting me up about my day, she wrapped her hands around my teacup. Unsatisfied with that experience, she then wrapped them around the teapot itself. Next, she lifted the pot to her bosom and held it there for a moment, looking at me, and telling me through her thick accent that she must keep her chest warm.
I didn't know what to say. I was in the middle of chewing a piece of tofu, and I think I had a bean sprout hanging off of my lip.
Then she put the teapot down and went away.
If there are any Thai people reading this, could you let me know what's going on here? Did she just, like, propose to me or something? Must I now sire her children? Is this a Thai way of expressing deeply felt emotions of an amorous sort?
Or were her boobs really just cold like she said?