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There’s really something to be said for staying in the game. So I’m at the club last night. Of course, I arrive early so I can avoid the cover I saw this beautiful young woman sitting in a chair all by herself. I hardly ever ask women to dance, but this woman just looked friendly and beautiful. She looked like she wanted to dance, but didn’t want to get out on the floor by herself.

Somehow, I got over my shyness and took her hand. We danced for a few songs, traded smiles, even got each other’s names. Soon, she needed to take a rest, and it was over. We didn’t dance again that night, but we traded smiles across the room the rest of the night.

I actually thought about leaving early, but I thought I’d stick it out. Later on, another woman came up and started dancing with me. She thought the shape of my head was cute (!) Would they have danced with me if there wasn’t a bar and the lighting was better? Maybe not.
Dancing with two women on the same night. I know for most people that’s nothing.

So what? You may ask? So I’m feeling like a pimp right now, that’s what.

My shirt still smells like perfume. I’m wearing it now.

Stay in the game.

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