Him, there, yes, by that window

I saw him again on saturday. This time he was wearing a white shirt which had 2 centimeter thick vertical stripes and a black suave, party-wear-ish trousers. His hair, the same colour as his skin, had that same wave on it as it had the last time I saw him, or even the many hundred times I saw him. He stood there wearing that same expression of a demure smile, hands in pocket, just a bit. I always thought to myself, each time the same thought, this must be one hell of a guy to flirt with and that if I dressed rightly( I often humour myself with the honour of being above average in looks with the right clothing on!), I might get all his attention and maybe more ;)
Off course, he wouldn't be alone, I mean, not a guy like him! So he always had one of those oh-so-sexy, mischevious-eyed, teasing, graceful, lovely ladies by him. On saturday, I think(am having to think, never pay them more attention than I should be!) he had this one that wore a short black dress, with rows of sequins along the collar and again along the hem-line. Oh ok, she was cute, but lets get back to my subject for today.
So then, after I'd eyed him for a while that seemed really really long, Gef dragged me to the coffee shop opposite and cool! we got a sofa along the glass pane and just facing him! Hmm, so I get to feast my eyes while I feast my senses to lovely caffeine!
I asked Gef, 'What dyu think he must be thinking standing there?'
Gef looked up briefly from his book and asked 'Who?'
'I don't know who he is...'
'So whom were you talking about?'
'I wish I knew'
'Hey! you are your usual dumb self again! I love this Gif!'
'True you do, but tell me, what do you think he must be thinking of all the time there?' This time I point out...
'Who?... that!?... thats just a mannequin honey'

How do I explain there is surely more to that figure standing there everyday, with that heart-beat-quickening smile and awesome structure!?