I and Micheal went to downtown clubs again. We decided to give other bars a try. We went to a club that my American roommate used to go there. We entered the place, and I saw his boyfriend. She got very excited when she saw me.
"Tonight will be an awesome night," she said, and she got my hand to take me inside.
Micheal: She put your hand on her butt, touch it lightly.
Me: Wow. I hadn't noticed it.
He was right. She could get my hand without putting it on her back. She found her friends, and stood next to them. It was nothing interesting to do there. Only a few were dancing there, and the rest were drinking with their friends.
"This is Woody," she said to her friend, "he is cute boy."
"Really? Does a girl think that I am cute?" I thought to myself.
It wasn't fun. I tried to dance a little, but it was not a place to dance. We went to the backyard, and talked for a while there. My roommate introduced me to several others, but I didn't like most of them. We had a conversation, and we left the place.
"Tonight will be an awesome night," she said, and she got my hand to take me inside.
Micheal: She put your hand on her butt, touch it lightly.
Me: Wow. I hadn't noticed it.
He was right. She could get my hand without putting it on her back. She found her friends, and stood next to them. It was nothing interesting to do there. Only a few were dancing there, and the rest were drinking with their friends.
"This is Woody," she said to her friend, "he is cute boy."
"Really? Does a girl think that I am cute?" I thought to myself.
It wasn't fun. I tried to dance a little, but it was not a place to dance. We went to the backyard, and talked for a while there. My roommate introduced me to several others, but I didn't like most of them. We had a conversation, and we left the place.
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