went to Santa Fe's, due to there being 45 mins til the film, where I sat, drank cocktail, typed fic, and got hit on by forty something bloke who was asking why I was typing in a bar on friday night. This happens every fucking time. Fuck off, and be glad you weren't so persistent that I didn't make you read the porn.
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You mean you don't use the two drinks trick?
BPW