My Meeting With Alan
There’s something exciting about meeting a strange man in a bar. And I was scheduled to meet Alan at Whiskey Bar. He’s a man. And something told me he was certainly strange. I got into my car and kept the windows up- I didn’t want my hair to be tangled when I arrived.
It took me a while to get there. I made it inside and scanned the area. I didn’t see him, so I sat at the bar and order a flavored drink. I may like AdultFriendFinder, but I am still a girl. Anyway, I sat there for a few minutes. Caught a few guys looking at me. I didn’t look back. I didn’t need them to buy me drinks, did I?
After about fifteen minutes, I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was him.
He looked good- he’d had a haircut, and the hair on the side of his head was cut closer. It made his face look harder, though it might have been his expression.
“I have something to tell you.”
I told him to sit down and waited for him to talk. Strange man in a bar. The alcohol didn’t stop my fingers from tingling.
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