Man what a night.
Yesterday evening, a few friends stopped by, and took me to a Strip Club, for a batchlor party. It was the usual scene, a bunch of drunking debachery. Great cigars, very goodlooking young strippers. One of the girls was stareing at me, and she looked a little familiar. When she started her show, I recognised her. She had gotten kicked out of her parents house, when she was sixteen, and my girlfriend and I took her in, nad gave her a place to stay, while she finished High School, and got on her feet. She was dating my girlfriends son, so it was kind of stressful for awhile. I had not seen her for some time, about 5 years. She is now 24, dropdead beautiful, single mom, and going into her senior year, at UofA. With a dbl. major, in buisness, and Economics.
After her show, she came over to say hi, and told me what she had been doing. I visited with her, for awhile, and went back to the party. A little bit later, she started bringing the other girls by to meet me, it seems that I had made a mark on her life, and she wanted all her friends to meet the man who helped change her life. I don't remember how I did this, but she says I did. To make a long story short, I was a favorite of the girls last night, and really special, to a couple of Bisexual girls who I made breakfast for this afternoon. I have a standing invitation to come back anytime, as do they. LOL I LOVE MY LIFE.
I sure am glad I am single.
Later
Dave (A.K.A. Homebrew)
P.S. Hell of a hangover But it was worth it.
