Actually, I am loathe to admit, but I also remember freshman year of Emory - and I'm so sorry to have to admit this - but there was a Domino's Pizza in Emory Village, where I went to college, and I was ordering a pizza.
Here's a tip. If you touch a girl, even as joke, and she pushes you off, leave. . . her. . . alone. Don't touch her. Anywhere! Just stop. Your touch does nothing but sicken her.