I didn’t get Des/Dez’s phone number (or even asked her if she was on MySpace or Facebook), but I did ask her if she was with anyone. Her ex-boyfriend was at the bar, but other than that, she said ‘no’. But this was before she left the couch (but not before giving me a peck on the cheek as gratitude for the massage) and started dancing with some punkass who took liquor shots off her, um, chest. Bastard.
Other than that, it was a fun night. One of my friends sitting next to me while I was talking to the brunette brought a fancy camera with him to the party. Kinda irked that he didn't take pictures of the massage... Oh well.
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