I stayed out Friday until 8 am. I spent one dollar. Everyone go to Vegas immediately.
Frank has pretty eyes and is an excellent kisser. I would definitely kiss that kid again, if I had the chance.
He let me boss him around a bit. I should have married him.
He didn't believe I am almost 35. I should have given him a son.
I also robbed the cradle a little. I think he was 28. I may start collecting younger men. Remember Clayton from Atlanta? (I don't know how to do internal links so look up the archives from last summer.) I am so going to be Mrs. Robinson.
Vegas bottom line: An excellent time. I only wish I hadn't been too hung over to go to Light, but that's a whole other story.
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