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She was a 3. A weak 3. Like if it was school she was a 3 minus. The bar was dark, it was closing time, there were tequila shots involved. She looked ok from across the bar. And she was so darned eager to please.
I swear, I've been around the block and back numerous times and nothing like that ever happpened before or since.
I was shocked the next day.
It was Vegas. I'm not making an excuse, but there you have it.
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