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Copyright 2012 Dwayne Albert Bearup


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It may have been the vodka but when Dan {“Hey Danny-boy, look what just walked in, ain’t she fine.”) met Laura (“Oh my god, Laura, the guy in the red sweater at the bar is checkin’ you out.), it was love at first sight. It was definitely the vodka that got them past staring and into talking.

After twenty minutes of eloquent verbal foreplay (“Your hair smells nice, Laura.” “I like your sweater, Dan.”), Dan bleered at his watch and announced, “Wow, I gotta get home.” Then he leered at Laura. “Wanna come home with me and… help paint my kitchen.”

Laura grinned. “Sure, if that’s what you wanna call it, I’ll -‘help paint your kitchen.’”

Dan turned to pay the tab when he heard Laura say sure, so he missed her finger quotes and by the time he turned back Laura was inhaling her last drink of the evening.

As they headed for the door, the bartender said, “You be careful on the way home, Danny-boy.”

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