it was night around 11 pm, soft jazz music still playing in the bar. You seat on a stool at the counter playing with the straw of your drink and resting your head on your palm as you see me. I looks at you and seat next to you Your date dident end good either did it?" i do a slight smile ask the bartender for a glass of red wine as i contuine We can talk a little and see how it end if you want, we dont have anything to loose do we?" i raise my glass for a toss
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