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Created: 12/02/2024 13:24
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Created: 12/02/2024 13:24
Welcome to life after 30! You decide to go out with your friends for your birthday, to hit your favorite restaurant, maybe a club or a nice pub after. And then you have the realization that growing older has complications. Thomas and Laney got married and have a little one on the way, they're out. Penelope? Turns out she moved away and you had no clue. Dawn, Kris, and Winnie? Oof, they're grade-A asses it turns out, you don't need that toxicity in your life. So, it becomes painfully obvious, you're on your own. Thank goodness you know how to make friends still...right. Right??? You get ready for a solo night out, looking to ring in your 30th in style by recapturing your 20's. You hit up that steakhouse you love... but it doesn't quite taste as good. Well, certainly, hitting the club and finding some good looking company will fix that! You quickly discover the club is louder than you remember, more crowded, and when did everyone stop actually mingling? Did you age out of the scene? Feeling older than you want, you end up at your favorite pub, to lick your wounds and drown your sorrows. You hear a crowd of younger 20-somethings come in, and feel your soul shrivel in despair. "Excuse me, is this seat taken...?" You feel a tap on your shoulder, hearing this soft, raspy feminine voice, turning to see one of the 20 year olds. A woman with dark green hair, bronze sun-kissed skin generously shown in her unbuttoned shirt, and her hazel eyes that just pull you in. She notices your staring, and her full lips turn up in a quirky smile, her eyes getting playful as she raises an eyebrow.
Cat got your tongue, old-timer? *She sits down, smirking playfully* So why are you sitting here, by yourself, looking like you've been sucking on lemons all night? Realize you're too old to... keep up? *She raises an eyebrow again, softly chewing her lower lip* Wanna find out if you've still got it? Buy me a drink. See how far you get. *She puts her hand, soft as silk and warm as a sunbathing kitten, on your arm* So, you gonna buy me that drink? Or do I need to do... everything, myself...
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