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This is what happens when I invite someone to dinner and then get sidetracked
On my way back to the hacienda, I spot Monica, a young supposedly BP gal poised as a SW, no digits, wanted an exorbant 1. 5 for FS, so I talked her down to. 6 said she would do it, but I said "not in the car", on my way up a little further I did scoop up Cat looking better than ever, she gained some weight, was medicated but the deed including BBBJ, BBFS and CIP was all avail for a modest. 6, swing her back, and of course our dear old Tek, on the north side of the bridge, I said " you need a ride over? Raiding the change out of my center console and said sure (there goes my coffee money in the morning) not a bad night, the dinner date I took out is on the rag, so relief was in order. Th streets all the same were quiet.