Good good :) Clubbing is great - I get intoxicated from the music, if it's semi-decent music - and there's a certain satisfaction that comes from stumbling into bed after a haphazard shower and with your ears ringing xD
I have some funny stories from it, too xD One night I got hit on by three different guys: a persistent guy who wouldn't take no for an answer, and his wingman started chatting up my best friend, and he just would not go away; then a guy who gave me this horrible sort of glare when I turned him down and kept glaring at me; and finally a middle-aged rather fat Mediterranean-looking bloke kept asking me to dance. I said no, and he picked up this skinny blonde thing who was the exact opposite to me* and picked her up and swung her around and I was so glad it wasn't me xD
Anyone else got any stories of terrible guys who tried to get it on with them?
* She was short, had long blonde straight hair and a fake tan, a microskirt, was very drunk, etc. I was sober, tall, brown curly hair, wearing clothes that at least covered what had to be covered xD
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