So much to write an analyze here, but I have to get down to business. Just wanted to write this one out quickly.
Last night my friend Cindy wanted to meet for a simple drink. Not even dinner, just a quick drink. What followed was some kind of crazy, spontaneous event.
We met at a restaurant we both like and frequent regularly, but there’s a whole other side to this place I didn’t even know about.
We sat at the bar and talked. The bartender not only over-poured, but he gave us additional free drinks, which made us stay longer, talk longer, laugh longer.
Then, the two guys sitting next to us started talking to us, and I don’t know what came over me. Somehow….SOMEHOW (while Cindy was in the bathroom) I decided to play a guessing game with the guy sitting next to me. It was called Guess My Age. This guy just had a birthday, and he wanted me to guess his age. For every wrong answer, we had to kiss! And I think I was the one to create the rules! Let me just say, there were a LOT of wrong answers flying around up in that place.
So when Cindy came back from the bathroom, she saw me making out with this guy…and then joined in!
And then! We discovered that the back room was a club, so we went back there and started dancing and dancing and I somehow ended up kissing pretty much every guy in the place! So did Cindy!
What the hell?
It was fuuuuuunnnn! Do you think the bartender slipped us a mickey?
Gotta run…work stuff to do!
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