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My last night in Cali we went out for hookah. Michele & I were hookah virgins - but no more. Unless you're required to inhale to have officially had hookah - because according to Michele, I totally hookah like a girl. Although all the other women in the place were sucking in that smoke great - just I was wimpy.
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A lovely time was had by all ... and now Michele has a new habit!
And for those keeping track, no, the Mexislav did not earn a Rebound Boy t-shirt. I couldn't decide what turned me off most - trying to flirt with me by hitting me with a pillow, or saying he could so spoil me and did I want him to rub my feet. I was friendly but uninterested.
I slept alone. And I do not like satin sheets, I do not like them Sam I Am.
1 comment:
Told ya - he wanted to CUDDLE......
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