- Fri Feb 03, 2012 7:21 am
#445337
i was at the bar looking for a hook up. the crowd was thinning and the prospects were slimming quickly. worked a big girl for a few and when i came out of the john she was walking out with some old guy with a limp. one skanky bar fly left and she passed out in the middle of my awesome pick up lines. looking around there was just the two of us left. me and the guy in the tight shirt with the high, lispy voice who kept looking at me all night. WTF might as well, huh?
to me, it's the same thing as fishing a bead on a fly rod.
to me, it's the same thing as fishing a bead on a fly rod.