well it is not Friday but it is the 13th. Tired of staying in i CALLED IN AT LOCAL PUB ON THE WAY HOME FROM SHOPPING AT aSDS.thr pub was The Station, wel;l known for Saturday night live acts bvut not like this one! It was heavy heavy satanic metal all the way and despite having a laugh with a bloke from, guess where? Fucking Nottingham! and a couple of old girlie's, (clearly dike nurses, although I would have been happy to entertain either one at home, ( I was slightly inebriated but the blond had the kind of gruff male voice that really turns me on!)). The blonde startied talking aboput sex and how she was a cleaner/ escort so I asked her her prices. £250/day was the answer but I could have her for 200. It all became clear whn she started talking about an Air Ambulance benefit gig that she had attended aty this same pub. I told her that I do not pay for sex because if it is for money it has no meaning and I could just as easily fuck a hole in the ground. She was a turn on though and I could easily have shtupped her with great pleasure for the right reasons.
When the band came back on I weoke up to the satanic set-up and fucked off home happy to know that I had wasted another whole evening of satanistic planning.
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