the club...

[takeschances]

kyle preston, 31, divorced, not tall, dark and handsome, but pretty close...

IC:It was saturday night and i was feeling lonely since my divorce last year, and i hadn't been laid in quite a while, so i decided to get dressed up and head into town to a bar or club...
'the tropicana' had just opened the week before, and i decided to venture there as it was teeming with people more my age rather than the usual twenty something crowd.
the place was packed to the rafters, the lights on the dance floor were flashing, music blasting out from the speakers which hang from the walls, cigarette smoke filled the air, and gorgeous women dressed in very little tottered around on tiny heels.

i made my way to the bar and ordered a drink, casting my eyes around to see if there was anyone of interest...

 

[takeschances]

ooc

if anybody wants to continue this story in another thread, pm me and i'll set it up again...

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

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[DeliciousMaiden]

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[takeschances]

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[takeschances]

OOC

okay, ive lost my roleplay partner.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Shame on you ...

Mud-slinging does not become you, neither is it necessary to publicise the reason for a difference of opinions.

I could easily explain the reason for changing my mind about sharing this story with you and defend your accusation, but I'm not prepared to.
Nor will I make any further comment on the subject, beyond this one post.

People on this forum *know* me and know that such pettiness is not within my nature.
Slam me all you want ... ::shrugs::
I don't care to know your opinion ... you are now on ignore.

Sincere apologies to the forum for wasting good writing space with this response!

{{{{huggs all }}}}
Marianne x

 

[takeschances]

ooc

if anybody wants to pick up the story, feel free to post...