went to a tittie bar. At first I was rather put off by all the boobs on stage, but they had some nice effects lights. After talking to the girls for a while, I mentioned the lighting designer thing, and ended up giving my card out.
Also, somebody bought me shots, no strings attached. We were all talking for at least 2 hours, then the shots went around. No idea who ended up paying for it.
And, I bummed a cigarette from a guy who rolled his own tobacco, it was way better. Funny how I smoke a little bit when drunk.
Long story made short: Erin got her GPS, I got my card out, and we both had a fantastic time pretending to be single (surrounded by girls whom neither of us were sexually interested in).
No non-scents
5 hours ago
