I get a text from Joker around 2 am. He is pulling 2 chics back to the house.
I put on some pants
33. I roll out and find Joker sitting around the fire pit with a chic in his lap, and one lonely looking girl. I begin to bond with her... matching energy and such. I pull her into my room to play guitar, leaving Joker and his target alone. Isolation 101
I play a couple songs on guitar, kino, share some identity photos. Make out.
Joker's chic is now looking for her friend and they walk in my room, and we end up having a 4 person pillow fight with girls wearing next to nothing. One of the girls manages to kick my laptop and crack the case. Collateral damage
But... no pussy. They have to leave. We let them go. My girl tells me to take her #
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The more I think about this night, the angrier I get about not having fucked them.
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