Secret weapons

I told myself I would never write one of these anonymous posts, but I'm forced to eat my words because this is the best way I can think of to see if: (1) these ads actually work; and (2) the universe is being sweet to me. The setting: Red Room. Labour day weekend. Hot sweaty party. You: gorgeous redhead with incredible energy and cheeky personality. Me: big dimples and bigger smile. But also known as the idiot who didn't ask for your number at the coat check. I'd love to take you out sometime and somewhere where we don't have to shout the whole time. Just let me know the time and place ;D.

When: Monday, September, 1 2014

Where: Red Room

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