A sign was posted at the front door:
G.O.B. Bluth Presents:
Three Minute Dates at Caritas
hosted by A Matchmaker Named G.O.B.
That's right. It was time for Three Minute Dates once again. Come one, come all, for your speed dating and getting drunk before speed dating!
At 8:00 promptly, the lights went dark. And then,
The Final Countdown began...
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And maybe to mock a little.
Because Kitty didn't know her name was on the list. Oops.
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Be at Caritas at 1700 hours. Participate in the event.
That was all. Whether or not she was expected to participate because these people were supposed to be suspect or potential informants, but she supposed that if the money continued to come in, she'll keep going along with this ridiculousness...
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So when she heard there was an opportunity to potentially get into not one but five people's pants tonight, of course she signed up. Of course she did.
Because she was a ho go-getter.
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"Is it a million degrees in here?" she started.
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"Well, something's hot in here." And by something he meant someone.
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"Hi!"
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"Hi, Butters!" she smiled. "Having fun?"
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"Uhhhh," she said, her voice a little high-pitched. "So far? How about you?"
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