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thepnutgalleryInitially thought it was Sunday on waking, which is always a joy. Also got thrown in FB jail again, for "displaying nudity" on a text post. It linked to a porn site, of course, but that's not what "displaying nudity" means. I've had my secondary account for a while - originally just to play FB games with myself, as I'm quite fond of masturbation - but it does come in handy. Writing on my wall and tagging myself seemed to let most people know, and then periodically messaging folks throughout the week who would message my main account. It was bearable.
Work was less bearable. I got a message on my main account that I'd dropped my credit card on 4th, by Martinis (more like Mar a Club San Diego, amirite?). I messaged him of my Dusty account, and agreed to meet him at the Caliph at 5. I also heard from Elliott that the kid, Kellyn, had been staying in his car. We agreed to meet up in the evening instead, and he's gonna crash with me for a bit.
I managed to work out in my office a bit, then exercise pretty much nonstop waiting in front of the Caliph. Lots and lots of weird looks from passerbys, and especially from the people who live in the building next to it. And a couple puppies. Around 5:15 I hadn't seen or heard from the guy, and thought maybe he was already inside, despite me getting there over 30 min early. He wasn't, but it was cooler inside, and the bartender gave me water. I talked briefly with Benny and then with William. Brady finally arrived around 5:45 with my card, I thanked him profusely and headed off home, since I was late to meet Kellyn.
I cleaned while I waited, scheduled tricks for later in the week. I need not have worried, because he didn't show up until almost 9. Cute kid, seems a little strung out. He said he was just high on weed, though. We talked for a bit, then he had some massage clients to get to. His car is pretty beat from the drive out from AZ, so I let him borrow mine. I did think briefly about the fact that I, like Carrie Underwood, don't even know his last name. I have occasional other driver insurance on my car, and if he steals it, I'll Lyft to work in the morning and file a police report. No worries.
Work was less bearable. I got a message on my main account that I'd dropped my credit card on 4th, by Martinis (more like Mar a Club San Diego, amirite?). I messaged him of my Dusty account, and agreed to meet him at the Caliph at 5. I also heard from Elliott that the kid, Kellyn, had been staying in his car. We agreed to meet up in the evening instead, and he's gonna crash with me for a bit.
I managed to work out in my office a bit, then exercise pretty much nonstop waiting in front of the Caliph. Lots and lots of weird looks from passerbys, and especially from the people who live in the building next to it. And a couple puppies. Around 5:15 I hadn't seen or heard from the guy, and thought maybe he was already inside, despite me getting there over 30 min early. He wasn't, but it was cooler inside, and the bartender gave me water. I talked briefly with Benny and then with William. Brady finally arrived around 5:45 with my card, I thanked him profusely and headed off home, since I was late to meet Kellyn.
I cleaned while I waited, scheduled tricks for later in the week. I need not have worried, because he didn't show up until almost 9. Cute kid, seems a little strung out. He said he was just high on weed, though. We talked for a bit, then he had some massage clients to get to. His car is pretty beat from the drive out from AZ, so I let him borrow mine. I did think briefly about the fact that I, like Carrie Underwood, don't even know his last name. I have occasional other driver insurance on my car, and if he steals it, I'll Lyft to work in the morning and file a police report. No worries.
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