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Last night I experienced perhaps the biggest embarrassment of my life. I was a girl. You know, one of those drunk girls who celebrates her thirtieth birthday with her best friends, who are happily married.
The more I enjoyed the alcohol, the more I wanted to do something crazy that I would remember the celebration for. The craziness also included a sexy, attractive man in a business suit standing by the bar. We all know such types - dark-skinned, tall and irresistibly handsome. I was convinced that I was out of his league, but I was already drunk enough that it didn't seem important anymore. No, I'm not fat, but you can see that I enjoy French fries and similar foods. He took me home and I was enjoying the best sex ever, until we were stopped by a squeaky voice. Is there anything worse than being interrupted in lustful sex with the words, "What are you doing to my daddy?" ... at least that's what I thought. Enter the story of a man with whom I had wild sex for one night, and by coincidence, it turns out that he is my new landlord.
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