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Profitable but clumsy Location: bed Mood: satisfied Music: Honestly what will become of me  We've got to speed things up in this hotel. Chef, if a guest orders a three-minute egg, give it to him in two minutes. If he orders a two-minute egg, give it to him in one minute. If he orders a one-minute egg, give him a chicken and let him work it out for himself. Groucho - A Night in Casablanca I'm profitable for June. Only by a couplea hundred bucks. Still...tiny win is better than no win t'all. Hope Derek's ok. If I had win to spare, I'd send him some. ---------- Me: Sit on this side. Her: (shaking head) No, that's what they do in Portugal and I don't like that. Me: (rolling eyes) It'll just mean that I've gotta lean across the table to kiss you. And I'm terribly clumsy. I mean, I'll still do it and you'll like it. I'm just saying, we're taking a risk. Have dinner at the Maritime Hotel on Wednesday with Heartgirl and drinks round the meatpacking district. We're supposed to go to Kanvas but it shut down. Of course.Her: (laughs) You're a weirdo. Also seeing her Saturday, which is a big deal cause: (a) Fridays and Saturdays are for your friends and significant others and (b) she's still not over her ex. And yet...Saturday night. I'm stupid like that. It's hard coordinating schedules - I'm always busy when they're free or vice versa. Haven't seen CakeDecorator, Blue-Eyed Girl or anyone else in a week. Scored a Classic Room at the Borgata tomorrow but no girlie I'm seeing has made it to that, Hey, let's spend a night at a five star hotel together, level so I just gave the room away. Even though no throwing down would be involved, I highly doubt that any of the women I'm seeing'd believe me if I told them that. Not sure I believe me, come to think of it. I'm still a dude after all. Although, it's been so long that I'm fairly certain I've forgotten how. Slot A, Tab B - that's how it goes, right? Somethin like that. Labels: clumsy, dating, single life  Subscribe!Permanent Link :: 4 comments ::
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