A.B.C.D.E.F.G.

A.B.C.D.E.F.G.

#50

May 15, 2017
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Silly me! I forgot to share the anecdote of my Thursday date:

Our date was at 9 and instead of eating dinner, I had three beers with my coworkers. I ate a slice of pizza as I walked to the bar, but that didn’t help much. The guy was short and bubbly. We had a very pleasant conversation. Not sure if he noticed how drunk I was. He told me about how his fri…

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