The other week, I’d picked up this chick at the bar, and we met up Wednesday night on the Day2.
In fact, I happened to bump into her by chance that evening as I was looking myself something to eat.
She wasn’t up to much, nor was I, so I urged her to come grab a drink at a nearby bar.
Remind you: I was broke as shit since I only went out with enough cash to grab a pizza. But she said she’ll pay for drinks, so it was off to the bar we went.
This chick is a real feisty one, so you have to know how to deal with them accordingly.