Gals, Gays & Gossip

So.

There was this party on Saturday night.

It was at a friend’s house.

White wine, thy evil smear upon my liver, may you forever be damned. But your taste was sublime.

I drank. I chatted. I nibbled. I met some fantastic people.

I was groped by a gentleman or two, and I was chatted up by some others.

But above all, I was enjoying life to the fullest, exactly the way a person should experience a Saturday night.

Delish.

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