When I booked in, the receptionist advised me that an "old" person function was on that night, with a whole bus full of people, which I accepted. This included dinner. The receptionist put me on a table with the only other person not in that function group, which ended up being a 55 year old gay man, who had all sorts of insights and issues. It only took him about 5 minutes to ask me if I was gay, which I denied perfusely, as well as telling him about all the girls, but he still hit on me. The funny thing is, he was married for 10 years, as well as dated a prostitute.
Eugene, is the second guy on the left.
Luckily, I had a savior. This lovely girl is a woman of my own heart. Loves to laugh, and can drink like no woman I've ever met before. And to think, she has a child older than I am...
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