I'm Hard To Pick Up

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Texted back and forth with a guy off Scruff who wanted to get together. I was iffy on it. I ate too much at home, even before going to dinner at Loving Hut. Christina, like many people, asked if I was going to be also doing straight porn. Not right now, since I'm the only costar. Apparently she has strong reservations about women in sex work. Which is surprising. The paid for dinner, which was very nice of them. She's not sure about coming to BWB because it's hard to be around alcohol when you're not drinking.

The guy off Scruff messaged me very late, already at DILF. Oh, alright. I briefly chatted with Keith at the front door about Number's impending closure. They're moving it to The Merrow, which is going to be a tight squeeze, but I'd rather they move it there than The Rail. It was also awkward because I kept having guys come up to me and very aggressively hit on me. Awkward when you're there with a guy. One guy wanted me to come back with him and his partner, another guy wanted me to come back and have pizza with him. I was mostly just enamored with Atticus, the golden retriever in a car nearby.

I dropped the guy off - he invited me in, but I didn't feel certain of things with my stomach.