Attended a fantastic, traditional wedding over the weekend, as a plus 1. The food was fantastic and the cultural experience was amazing! The bride sat my girl friend and i at a table filled with 30 something single women, and it was something like a scene out of Sex And the City. The tears flowed as freely as the booze at the open bar...
Once we put a cork in it, and approached the bar, the super gorgeous bartender (i'm talking dark features and cornflower blue eyes) was extremely flirty, and super interested in the details of my life. My super-charged 30 year old libido was in total overdrive!
Oh Hot Bartender Marty! Why'd you have to be so young? And why do i have to be such a decent person?
*le sigh* deep down inside, i know that no number of hot younger men will make things any better, and will only prolong this healing process but...HOT DAMN!!!!
(i'll just bank that one for later, i guess.)
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