"Is that your boyfriend?" the bartender asked as he looked behind her.
"You mean that short bald guy with the angry look on his face?" she questioned.
He nodded as he mixed her Stoli tonic.
Oh, no!" she laughed, hard, with a big smile on her face: "Come on - I can do better than that."
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About Me
- Ali
- Fascinated by the movement of desire through Myth, literature, lyrics, religions, history, and shared experience -- and loving any good love story that arrests the heart and warrants a good sized cry towel -- I am a hopeless romantic at heart. But also a heady academic with a penchant for the feminine divine, who is rooted in a darling body wrought with emotions and feelings and perceptions of the vast and interpersonal relationships of the world, and effervescently intrigued by the dissolution of the fuzzy boundaries of self and other. More about me here: www.auspiciousprojects.com and twitterpated here: @manifestcookies
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