Haha! they looked fine when we left the bar!
only had this happen once, and didn't even remember the girl in the morning, not her name, where we were, how I got to my house, none of it.
I remembered buying drinks for the young good looker, and waking up with an old non good looker...haha
I had been divorced for 48 hours, and was trying to make up some lost hoopla
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