but then I come from a country where pretty girls literally grows on trees..
well after the game the other night I went out for a beer before bed.. not knowing where to go and alone.. I wondered the city street and soon I found a funky enough place and entered..
music was good, hip hop and funk, with a girl on the wheels of steel.. very nice.. and to my surprise it seemed that every pretty girl in Vancouver was waiting this restaurant.. or maybe my head played me a prank in the absent of girls to look at.. well I finished my beer slowly and flirted a bit.. but soon my tired body conquered .. and the girl I had flirted with ended her shift and joined the guys behind.. (she had flirted with them all night and not with me)..I took a cab home for some rest and at least a hope of finding nemo...
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