San Diego 2...

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So, it was a regular new years night and all was going half decent. I've went inside the club few times looking for my visitor. Just to make sure all goes according to plan... like it ever does... Sure enough i found her... At the lower level dance floor by the pole next to the VIP area. She was dancing with an unknown top of a head... which is all i could recognize from looking directly above them. She was looking up a bit while she talked to him, which is the only reason i was able to identify her in the pool of peoples' head tops'... I kept looking at them...Slowly but surely the dance transformed a bit. It evolved!! Its safe to say I turned red. It became warm all of a sudden.... As much as I did not care about her or her high school infidelity, the ego was furious with the damage it took. It could not remember when it was the last time it was disrespected like that. I shared the news with my colleague M. who kept proposing an eviction of my "girl", her friend and "that douche she made out with". I said no, but his desire for some kind of revenge made him spill a glass of water on them from above. He he he. Did make me laugh...
So, the ego still thinks its the most important thing in the universe, and it must seek and obtain a come back, a victorious come back... I walked out side and argued with some patrons over their unreasonable requests and my lack of patience for that... I came back inside to the VIP section... I have no idea why... And there she was, a Spanish Greek looking lady from the beginning of the night. It was high school revenge time... At one point i was wondering if I am going to get fired for it... Oh well... The ego persuaded me that it would have been worth it... My revenge accessory later turned out to be quite interesting...she was from my country, visiting a friend and was living in san diego...
My original visitor left later, i just said good buy... the ego has been fed and left no room for dessert...
Later a drunken heat bag has been dropping money on the ground and I got 20$ of it... And one prostitute and one stripier tipped me 25$ each for letting them in even when it was next to impossible.... The tickets i paid for the visitor and her friend go get in were 40 $ each...
So in one night i was betrayed, and avenged, i lost some $ and i found some money. I argued with some ppl, watch a buddy spill water on my ex-potential part time special lady friend, got tipped by a prostitute and a stripper, and smoked some darn good weed... it was a whole year in one night... even steven lol... lets hope this year will resemble that night...

Dark chocolate and a bit of wine... now... before... bedtime...