Another new years at the club. 4th in a row... or more like 4 steps, downwards... The crowd is getting dirtier and we are getting edgier. A rather symmetric and convenient synchronicity... Oh well. My spirits were high for a change. A night visitor was going to come to the club...The visitor was an unusual suspect. Religious board school type doing masters in physio, intelligent, shy and uncomfortable, however with just right amount of wild. It was light, tasty and fat free.... low calorie...Enough said.
Certainly it was a desirable way to start the new year...and my mood was above the average with elevated energy levels... i guess that would happy people feel like he he he. Not my usual domain by no means. While i was checking some girls purse (sometimes I do that to help out the patdown guy) a taller Spanish-Greek looking young lady touched me lightly as she was walking by. Lightly and elegantly in a way a princess would touch freshly cut fence in her garden passing by... You are cute the bangs have spoken (already had a nickname for her before i replied)... So are you, I guess we have something in common ;) Happy new year..." and that was it. An innocent, meaningless, empty flirtation activity most douchebags wanna be doormen for... Its better then automated fast food. Its like automated natural organic high protein and fiber health food... I am chewing on some nuts just now... You can have it whenever you want it, and how much you want it... I can't blame most of doormen for indulging in power tripping rages, because this little meaningless perk of a job can be very contagious... and will turn puppies in to wild mountain wolves in just a few shift...
Damn it, its 6 AM... I am beyond dead... part II when and if I wake up...
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