its late, and she gets the tab at the bar. "don't worry i can just put it on my card," sweet.
"$1,000.00 can that be right?"
"no that says $100,000.00"
"damn, this has been a classy night"
as they leave the bar, it seems that the friends they thought were too busy for drinks get spotted in quite compromising positions with a few gladiators on the roof of the adjacent building.
"so thats where they were..." she comments under her breath as they scamper away, a handful of bright shiny moons under the red glow of the starless city sky.
Sunday, February 10, 2008
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