666goobypls69
Don Juan
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- Jul 8, 2014
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I have been dating a girl for a month and it had been smooth sailing up until an hour ago.
We went to a titty bar and stayed there until closing. At the end of the hour I noticed one of the dancers standing outside in the alley with a group of men. As we made our way out I heard a death scream from the alley and everyone turned pale as the bouncers rushed out back to see what was going on.
At this point we had no business being there so we left and as we pulled out we saw the bouncers fighting a couple of drunks in the back. It was like something out of a martial arts movie.
I started shaking violently because of how disturbing the entire scene was and that basically ended our night. My girl saw me shaking and asked me if I was OK but I muttered and she drove me home instead because I was in panic attack mode.
So I'm just wondering how do I salvage this in the morning? She saw that the event clearly affected me, and I regret to say it did. It's only been an hour since it happened and I can still hear the Stripper's death screams ringing in my ears.
We went to a titty bar and stayed there until closing. At the end of the hour I noticed one of the dancers standing outside in the alley with a group of men. As we made our way out I heard a death scream from the alley and everyone turned pale as the bouncers rushed out back to see what was going on.
At this point we had no business being there so we left and as we pulled out we saw the bouncers fighting a couple of drunks in the back. It was like something out of a martial arts movie.
I started shaking violently because of how disturbing the entire scene was and that basically ended our night. My girl saw me shaking and asked me if I was OK but I muttered and she drove me home instead because I was in panic attack mode.
So I'm just wondering how do I salvage this in the morning? She saw that the event clearly affected me, and I regret to say it did. It's only been an hour since it happened and I can still hear the Stripper's death screams ringing in my ears.