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 Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 7:56 pm
Wallace frowns, then scoots back over to the bar.
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 7:56 pm
So, cowboy. You're not the one who keeps asking all the women what their hooking rates are, are you?
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 7:58 pm
"Nope, not unless there's male hookers around these parts."
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 7:58 pm
"Why would you pick up a hooker when I'm right here?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 7:59 pm
Wow. Okay, I'll leave you two be.
::heads off to the far side of the bar and pours himself a shot::
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 7:59 pm
"Cupcake, you're too cute to be cheap like that." -wink-
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 8:03 pm
My those two seem....friendly.
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 8:04 pm
It is the complicated dance of the fancy man.
::sighs::
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 8:05 pm
"Well gees, someone's got their panties in a bunch. Heaven forbid people talk and flirt in a bar. Maybe we should all just be aloof in a corner somewhere. Hold on, let me see where that gets me."
Wallace wanders off to a corner and acts all aloof.
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 8:06 pm
"Eh...don't worry about it. I'm headin' out for the night." -tips his hat, downs his shot and heads out- "Take care Cupcake."
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 8:08 pm
What're you getting huffy about? I just didn't want to get in between two people getting intimate. That's all.
What'd I do?
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 8:11 pm
"Nothing. You just act like we're being pervs or something. Forget it. You're about as intimate as a potato."
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 8:13 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 8:14 pm
No I wasn't. It's nice to actually have other gay men around who aren't threatening to...well, others who aren't Achilles.
::gives Wallace a weird look::
If I'm bothering you, I'll leave. I'm not looking to start a fight with anyone.
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 8:16 pm
"He already left, so I wouldn't worry about it. I don't even know his name. You weren't interrupting anything, and I'm just annoyed." Wallace finishes off his martini, and he heads behind the bar to make himself a new one.
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