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Originally Posted by Bill O'Rights
After about an hour or so, I'd turn to her ask her if she wanted to go fuck. She'd acquiesce, whereby I'd take her arm and walk her out of the bar, whilst her fan club would stand slack jawed. I miss her...sometimes. Gorgeous woman. Just not...wired quite right, if you know what I mean.
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That's great - I had some guy actually bet me $20 in a bar during one of these games that the girl (my girlfriend) was leaving with him! She was dressed up pretty, um, slutty and when I came in he had been working her for a while. I felt guilty for one second - then realized what an ego this ass must have. He never knew how the guy in thick glasses and a suit 2 sizes too small (my outfit for the evening) took his money and his date.