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| It was an evening of advenure. I slept thru the neighborhood parade, but I had a date at 8 at the varsity club, where I can count on being the youngest and prettiest boy in the room - | |
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| - and I'm 46 and ugly. Then fireworks downtown, nice excuse for people watching. | |
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dannon: http://vark.blogspot.com/2007/06/ i-have-date-friday-night-which-means-i.html
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| There was a traffic jam afterwards, so I pulled into an alley and parked, randomly next to a nearby bar where dannon* was doing his kareoke show. He said hi and gave me a hug. | |
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| At midnight, I left for the Vault, a straight bar downtown that has a fetish night, but I missed the slave auction. | |
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| Went to Joel's, ok party, collected rent, picked up my car with the shocks fixed, came home. | |
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| 3:24 am and counting.. just had coffee. email from the merboy, my latest long-distance crush. 4:20 now, bedtime. | |
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