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Somehow, I didn't

But I couldn't convince myself to add a few hundred dollars to the equation, even if it somehow removed the heartbreak No matter how , I couldn't shake the ick factor

Was I really going to become one of those men?

A man like Jimmy?

When did he cross the line into unrepentant douchebag? It wasn't when he started paying for it

He had the same attitude before; that sex started with his erection and ended with his orgasm

Has the guy ever eaten pussy in his life?

Doubtful

But then he'd still be an asshole if it was his favorite activity in the world Somehow, he'd fuck it up, and make it all about him

Siht Maybe I was never on Jimmy's exact path, but I was close

Where did we verge?

When did I swing left?

I don't know, but I know I need to get the fuck away froaood ti woy

But Jimmy kept it pretty contained He invited another party to join a second club with us, paid for their entry, bought everyone drinks

Sure, we're not at a traditional club filled with naked babes, but Jiood time

I shouldn't be so desperate to leave It's early It's Harrison's night If he wants to watch a blonde twist around a pole topless—

Oh, there go her panties

Who gives a fuck?

"Is that a dancer with purple hair?" Harrison raises a brow

"The bartender wasn't enough for you?" I try to tease him, but I don't sell the enthusiasm

"He didn't give me a lap dance," he says

"He offered"

Harrison chuckles you're ridiculous

"You want to bail?" I can't bail before the grooet out of here soon

"After we talk to her"

"No way you're getting a lap dance from her"

"Maybe I am"

"Bullshit"

"We'll see" He turns to the dancer "Hey, can you come over here?"

And she eroup of bros

Not a stripper in six-inch heels

Briar in the dress she wore to dinner "Hey"

Harrison doubles over laughing "Did you set this up?"

"No" I turn to Bri "Are you okay?"