A nice weekend
So another nice weekend, I guess the gods smiled on me after screwing me on Friday.
Seems like it will be a busy Saturday. Go run errands, then to the office to drop off some expense reports. On the way home a buddy calls to come out play some Tee, and have some drinks. Downtown, here I come. Taught him all about Jager bombs... and he was a very good st00dent. A few bombs later, my game seems to be improving, as his is declining :) From there I am invited to dinner. Steel cooks great ribs. And this is no different. Have some beers, hang out bs about life... and about 1am rolls around. I am about a block away from Arkadesh, and might as well visit my future ex-wife. Get there, the place is PACKED!!!! I've never seen it this crowded. Some excelent eye candy. After a few drinks, and some new friends... it was time to dance. Man, I am getting to love arabic music... turkish... a bit of greek... just a great time. So then Haz comes out and does her belly-dancing set. Great as usual. She leaves, and I hang out for some more drinks at the bar. Then someone calls me over, and tucks on my shirt... nice, it's Haz. So we spend the next hour or so talking about all sorts of crazy stuff. jobs, life, making fun of people... which I am very good at for some reason ;) So around 3:30 a little tustle starts up, and the owners says that it's time for everyone to go. At this point I ask her how often she gets proposed to in a night, she laughs and says often, but she never follows through. She says that I seem a bit different, and that I should give her my number. 0ver is only too happy to comply. I much rather give numbers than get them, less work :) but hopefully this one follows through. There seems to be a lot of potential... if you only see the stuff she can do laying on the floor... yummy.
Seems like it will be a busy Saturday. Go run errands, then to the office to drop off some expense reports. On the way home a buddy calls to come out play some Tee, and have some drinks. Downtown, here I come. Taught him all about Jager bombs... and he was a very good st00dent. A few bombs later, my game seems to be improving, as his is declining :) From there I am invited to dinner. Steel cooks great ribs. And this is no different. Have some beers, hang out bs about life... and about 1am rolls around. I am about a block away from Arkadesh, and might as well visit my future ex-wife. Get there, the place is PACKED!!!! I've never seen it this crowded. Some excelent eye candy. After a few drinks, and some new friends... it was time to dance. Man, I am getting to love arabic music... turkish... a bit of greek... just a great time. So then Haz comes out and does her belly-dancing set. Great as usual. She leaves, and I hang out for some more drinks at the bar. Then someone calls me over, and tucks on my shirt... nice, it's Haz. So we spend the next hour or so talking about all sorts of crazy stuff. jobs, life, making fun of people... which I am very good at for some reason ;) So around 3:30 a little tustle starts up, and the owners says that it's time for everyone to go. At this point I ask her how often she gets proposed to in a night, she laughs and says often, but she never follows through. She says that I seem a bit different, and that I should give her my number. 0ver is only too happy to comply. I much rather give numbers than get them, less work :) but hopefully this one follows through. There seems to be a lot of potential... if you only see the stuff she can do laying on the floor... yummy.

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