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| rode my bike 4 miles to the club. it was boring, so had one drink and left. went to ollie's, it was boring, had one drink and left. | |
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| decided i would stop in at the eagle. but across the street, at lockerby pub, there was some kind of scene going on. 20somethings and a dj. | |
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| it was too hot to dance, so i went across the street to the eagle, had a tonic and lime, came back. there were 3 people in costumes, a drag queen, a bald guy in top hat and fake mustache, and somebody | |
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| in a costume that looked left over from 'cats'. the cat said "hey i know you" and it turns out it was billy who i'd met at the club last week, and the other two were dancers from the club. | |
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made lunch, did laundry, took out trash
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| there was a lot of dancing, samba or merengue or whatever that is. turns out lee/brian can really dance. i didnt even try. but i gave billy my email and am very interested. | |
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| today i did nothing, i've barely gotten out of bed. starting to notice a corellation between the drinking and biking the day before,and the doing nothing all day. | |
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