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Y'know, it's weird how things have a way of working out.
Okay, so the engine fell out of my car and I ended up making an unscheduled stop in LA but... Things could be worse, I guess. Last night I managed to blag my way into some party being held for this richer-than-thou millionaire guy. I think he said his name was David or Daniel or something.
I don't remember, I was bored witless talking to him. There's only so much stuff about PMI's and FHI's a girl can take before her eyes start to glaze over.
Then, there was that other guy. I tell ya, right before he opened his mouth and the crazy talk came out? He was actually kinda hot. He grabbed hold of my arm as I was walking towards my hotel room and there was me, all ready to kick his ass for scaring the shit out of me? When he looked at me and said, "You're not a vampire?"
What did I do, walk into Crack Central? Two of his friends joined him, one British and kinda weird saying, "This isn't the girl?"
Buncha freaks, I swear.
I gotta go do some laundry (smells like I've been drivin' for months) and then I think I'm gonna hit a bar again. Sounds like fun... And maybe I'll find a non-crazy guy to have some fun with.
Okay, so the engine fell out of my car and I ended up making an unscheduled stop in LA but... Things could be worse, I guess. Last night I managed to blag my way into some party being held for this richer-than-thou millionaire guy. I think he said his name was David or Daniel or something.
I don't remember, I was bored witless talking to him. There's only so much stuff about PMI's and FHI's a girl can take before her eyes start to glaze over.
Then, there was that other guy. I tell ya, right before he opened his mouth and the crazy talk came out? He was actually kinda hot. He grabbed hold of my arm as I was walking towards my hotel room and there was me, all ready to kick his ass for scaring the shit out of me? When he looked at me and said, "You're not a vampire?"
What did I do, walk into Crack Central? Two of his friends joined him, one British and kinda weird saying, "This isn't the girl?"
Buncha freaks, I swear.
I gotta go do some laundry (smells like I've been drivin' for months) and then I think I'm gonna hit a bar again. Sounds like fun... And maybe I'll find a non-crazy guy to have some fun with.