Tried, tested and tested.
Last night found me with a date at the smoking section of Fridays ATC.
Alright. Who actually goes out on a date on a Sunday evening? That would be me.
After dinner, there was a brief detour for a Belgian chocolate treat. How quick can Haagen Daz convert a lady back into an awkward teen? Traces of enjoyment appeared just above her upper lip. Cute.
The evening taught me one thing. It's been a long time.
It also taught me another. It's hard to make money but then money is nothing if one doesn't get to spend and enjoy it, especially with someone who lets you.
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kids should know that...
A casual relationship may be part time, or for a limited time, and may or may not be monogamous. The term encompasses friendships between people who enjoy each other's physical intimacy but do not aspire to be long-term, rather than parties who desire temporary relationships purely for hedonistic purposes (the term "fuck buddy" might be more appropriate in such a case). In each case, the relationship's dominance in the lives of those involved is being voluntarily limited, and there is usually a sense that the relationship is intended to endure only so long as both parties wish it to. (wikipedia)
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