It seems that I have a date this Friday night. One man, definitely three, perhaps four women. Shut off your kinky alarm. This is a lovely invite from a friend, the odd divorced guy who often hangs out with us pariah-type divorced gals. Dinner. Dancing. Sorta dress-uppy, too. Designated driven as well. Meaning wine on the bus! This should be fun.
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I'd tell you to have a great time, but let's face it - it would probably be harder for you to NOT have a good time, all things considered.
Love you!
Loves you right back!
I plan to have a fabulous time. :-)
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