| Slightly misleading perhaps, because it was me that was #closed.
I was in the club last night, I wasn't sarging so I was drunk. This girl, I'd say about a HB7, approached and opened me. I have no idea what she was saying because, as I said, I was drunk and the music was very loud, but I somehow managed to hold up my end of the conversation.
So eventually she asks me for my number and puts hers in my phone. A few minutes later (I'd gone out to smoke and come back in) she came and sat by me and started talking again.
I was just about to go for the K-close - I was about to lean in, when she said 'by the way, this is my husband' and points to the guy I hadn't seen sit down. I swerved my lean (so to speak) and leaned towards him to shake his hand saying something along the lines of 'Oh, hey man, how you doing? I was just gonna ask how you two knew each other, I guess now I know,'.
They left a minute later and my mate, who had seen the entire thing, came over with a quizzical look. "That's her husband!" I told him, and we both burst out laughing.
Heh. _________________ "Plan only what you must and live for the present - for tomorrow everything could change." - Personal Motto.
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