I sometimes wonder, if I died, who would attend my funeral. Who, if anyone, would come out of the woodwork.
First off, never use a toy in the butt and then go straight into vaginal play.
 

Cutest curly haired blonde with glasses

Saturday night at Malone's, you sat across the bar in a booth with three other people. Every time I looked across, you smiled back in the cutest way and I should have just walked over and spoken to you. We missed each other when the bar closed, and you left with your friends after waving good-bye at me with that dreamy smile. I'd love to meet you, maybe go for a coffee. Chances are slim but it's worth trying.
When: 
2012-11-17 08:00:00
Where: 
Malones Bar, Downtown Vancouver.
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