WordPress story (part 12)

The bouncer allowed me in…

I needed alcohol in my system for that drunken wisdom. I told the bartender to listen , I’m a man on a mission; Give me a drink that’s doesn’t make you overthink, something that doesn’t make your dick shrink ; put in a glass so I can clink with other minx…

I said “thank you” and gave her a failed wink , more like a creepy blink …

Straight to the dance floor and into the crowd, the DJ is playing beautiful sounds, smoke machines blowing thick, milky clouds; 5 drinks down, feeling playful as a clown; I looked around and there she was sitting In the VIP lounge with a frown…

To be continued…

WordPress story (part 11)






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