Monday, December 19, 2011

Experiences

When a strange man in a strange city asks you to sit and join him, and let him buy you a drink, one should consider that accepting said offer might be leading a widowed bisexual man on.

I continue to get into unexpected situations.

We had a good conversation, with me buying his beer, however, and he buying my meal. About halfway through through he made it clear that he wanted my ass, and I respectfully said no. He suggested that he could help guide me in finding girls at local prices instead.

He was somewhat disappointed that I said I was tired (which I really really am) and was going to call it a night...

At some point I might just get into real trouble, but so far I'm just experiencing the local people.

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